The Werewolf Diaries…1
15-jan-2012
I won't waste any time on a crappy detailed introduction so take it brief style. My name's Edward Masen Hawkins. So I'm a kid, a teenager actually. I'm 16 and I'm freaking 6 foot and 9 inches tall. I'm not the average science geek type, I just have a hell of a 'Unique growth spurt' as my mom puts it. I'm albino sort of pale and I've got these crazy blue eyes. Folks say that they are hypnotic deadly weapons and they come quite in handy when you're dealing with the female population. "I'm absurdly handsome," as my mom says but that's just because every mother thinks the same of her son but I can say that I'm not the worst looking guy in the world. Nah, I'm just being a bit modest because I pride myself for my killer looks. I've got impressive muscles because I look kind of lanky, tall and muscular but it's not a six pack sadly. In the end I'm not your average guy but I'm the exclusive package. You know like the products that are labeled all in one. I'm in the middle of the jock mush brains and nerds. You know the middle class in the school's social class system like the cast system of the Hindu's. Not too coconut headed and not too geeky. The only reason I'm writing this journal is that some pretty weird things are happening to me and I can't tell anyone about them except my mom who won't believe me. She thinks I'm in the rebel stage. Honestly I'm opposed to guys writing journals but I'm making myself an exception given all that's happening. See I grew from 5 foot 8 inches to 7 foot 3 inches in the time span of only the previous 3 months (and yes I keep a close record of my height, it's just a sensitive subject for me). That's not the weirdest part though. The crux is that I swear that it's not my imagination but I think I've shrunk whole four inches. My mom says it's just my wild imagination getting a bit too out of hand and that teens experience such stuff in the period of adolescence but I just know that this is anything but normal. What the hell is happening to me!