By: Alex Flinn

I Am A Beast - Fiction

A beast. Not quite wolf or gorilla or dog, but a horrible new creature with fangs, claws, and hair springing from every pore. I am a walking monster.

You think I'm talking fairytales? No way. The place is New York CIty. The time is now. And I'll stay this way forever; unless I can break the spell.

Yes, the spell, the ones the witch in my English class cast on me. Why did she turn me into a beast who hides by day and prowls by night? I'll tell you how I used to be Kyle Kingsbury, the guy you wished you were, with money, perfect looks, the perfect girl, and a perfect life. And then, I'll tell you how I became perfectly... beastly.