Thursday, September 22, 2011

Write the Climax, Falling Action, and Resolution to “The Wife’s Story” as you imagine it.

He turned around, and looked at me. I could understand the now understand the smells he was picking up, and his odd behaviors. My children were awake, and I quickly told them to go back to bed.
My Husband had turned into a werewolf, and I could not face the truth. He quickly ran down the street, and everyone who saw him started running after him. A man tried to stand in his way. I never believed my husband could do this, but he killed him.
He kept on running down the street for what seemed like forever, until I heard a shot. He fell to the ground, dead.
I slowly crept up to his inanimate body, wanting to think I had been seeing things. No. I had seen the truth, and it shattered my heart.

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