My life in Wood

by LazyPone

First published

What would you do if you found yourself as the leader of a pack of wooden wolves?

That's a question I ask myself a lot. I guess that's what's keeping me together.

'Cause really, how is any normal human being able to cope with the lone fact that you passed out without realizing it, and then wake up in a downright alien body. With more of those alien things looking to you for guidance?