On The Run


My blood boiled in my new toned and muscled body which was coiled as tense as a spring. I padded continuously around the iron barred cage which held me like a prisoner.

As the anger seethed in me I thought "How could they do this? I helped them with the experiments; they said it was for the greater good and that they were going to save mankind." I now sat down telling myself about how much of an ignorant fool I was, my head lowered and looked at what once was smooth, long legs but which were now covered with thick black fur.