PRINT THE LEGEND
by Andrew Hickey
I knew it was going to be a bad day when the werewolf knocked on my door and accused me of invading his privacy.
I'd only been up for an hour, and had barely finished my first coffee of the day, when the knock came. I was confused enough before I got to the door, as I hadn't been expecting anyone, but when I opened it and saw a man in a business suit, shirt and tie, but with the head of a wolf, I was utterly flabbergasted.