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The Miscatony Werewolf
Excerpt:
I looked up over the hills and saw the glow of the full moon hidden behind the ever present fog. She was close to the horizon, and shone out with a yellow, dreamy light. Half obscured by the trees, she cast strange shadows through the misty vale. The distant clouds were saturated with her soft luminance like they might burst over us and pour out her bright tears upon the earth. Below, the nocturnal cries of unseen animals rose from the shadowed forest; above, the clouds broke, and the bright showers fell.