*Luna*
The wind whipped against my face, providing a refreshing sensation for the first time since waking up in the hospital. Despite the cold waking me up, I found my mind to be a jumble of thoughts more chaotic than any post-apocalyptic zombie novel.
I still can't believe they convinced my doctor to let me go for a short walk, especially with my entire leg in a cast. Cursing my wheelchair woes, less than ten minutes after scoffing at the idea, I found myself being carried through the nearby woods by a man who claimed to be a werewolf. He was supposedly taking me to a place where I could witness the intertwining of the human world with fantasy creatures.
Werewolves being real? What a load of nonsense. I chuckled inwardly, but I must admit that I must be as mad as they come, letting Nat
