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Literature

generic weretiger transformation narrative version

The foreboding feeling remained in Zen’s systems as he sat on his couch uselessly. Even though it was only a few hours, he was restless. His eyes were glued to the inactive television, alone in his apartment. He made sure that all furniture was cleared in case something wrong occurred. The last thing he must do is open the curtains and step onto the balcony. On a typical day, he was rational in what he often picked. Confident in the decisions he made. He always succeeded in a paper or at least got by in university. He even had been practising on life-changing decisions. He wasn’t going to be any younger soon. Life will always pull its ugly cards on you and twist your life in the wrong direction. Despite moments of dread, he held it within and never lost his cool, finding ways to be lucky. Even when there were jerks or clueless people around, he kept cool with only a few eye rolls. Trai was a bit of a jerk, though he could handle him. Maybe it was from some small feelings he was