Going thru my old notebooks from last semester and last year, I found this. I forgot what my intention of writing this was for, but its really good.
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On the night of May fifth, rain poured onto the Dgrenik manor. 100 years ago is when it started. The Curse. It was a day before World War II ended. German scientists searching for power, an alternate way to win the war. Super Soldiers. Chemistry and physics were combined, which was their first mistake. Their second mistake, taking my grandfather for research. My grandfather was a spy for the U.S. spying on the exact experiment. The scientists knew they wer ebeing followed, so they laid a trap. A mine that they were researching would paralyze anything in it's 10 foot radius. He was unable to move, speak or even think. Then, when he was vulnerable, they strapped him into a machine. First, they drained his blood into a container. Next, they replaced his brain with curcuits. He was the new era of war. Super Soldier. He was found invincible. The Germans would've won the war, however the Japanese surrendered. And Super Soldier was kept a secret.

And now, this same Super Soldier "thing" stands in front of me. The tyranny of Germany. I am an American soldier, by the name of Ex-O. I call my life a Curse because my grandfather injected something in me when I was a baby. A transforming injection. And now, when the moon is full...Well, I think you've heard the countless stories before. Warewolf.