100: Misery Journal

★[Freya's POV]★

I was alone in the room, and my mind began to wander, replaying all the recent events that had happened to me. The stress and anxiety that had been building up inside me seemed to intensify with each passing moment. Suddenly, an idea came to mind, and I felt an urge to visit the woods.

The image of the werewolf that I had seen a few days ago flashed in my mind. Despite the fear that I felt, there was something inexplicably alluring about the idea of facing my fears and returning to that place. It was as if the woods held some sort of power over me, drawing me in with an almost magnetic force.

I hesitated for a moment, wondering if it was a wise decision to go alone. But in the end, my curiosity got the better of me, and I set off towards the woods. As I walked, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension, unsure of what I might find within the dark and mysterious forest.

I sneaked out of the house and headed for the woods and it was when I got out