write a dramatic scary story about friends of the protagonist turning into werewolves. it's written from the first person perspective
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nayak ke doston ke bare main ek naatakeey daraavnee kahani likhen jo warevols main badal rahe hai.yah pehle vyakti ke nazariye se likhaa gaya he
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tumhen pataa he, yah isse bahut behatar nahin he.ek suswaad campground par upjau mitti.ek toast aag par lau ke komal fat.itnaa sap, nami or os aap ise lagbhag apane chehre par mahasoos kar sakate hai.puri tarah se duniya se alag ho gaya.or sabhi kaa sabase acha hissaa, main apane do sabase achche doston, jeni or sell ke saath hum.hamane varshon se kaha he ki hamaare bich kuch bhi nahin hoga, lekin mujhe lagata he ki unke bich thodaa sa romance nirmaan kar rahaa he.is setting main kisi ke kareeb mahasoos nahin karnaa mushkil he.

meraa ekmaatr afsos yah tha ki main unhen phizo nahin lene ke liye nahin manaa saktaa tha.yah nayaa atyadhik avaidh manoranjan 'vitamin' he jo soshal media main sabhi craij he.jaahir he, ise sirf ek baar karnaa ek jivan parivartak he.unhone jor dekar kaha, or main ek downar nahin bananaa chahta tha.lagata he jaise ve thik kar rahe hai.ham raat ke liye lapete, or main apane tamboo main so gaya.main shapath le saktaa tha ki saal ne jeni ke tamboo main apana rasta bana liya.koun jaanata he, shaayad ve ek duusare ke liye mahaan honge.

jor se nakshekadam.maine ise andekha karne kii koshish kii.oh, yah kuch gambhir tha.kya hamaare paas ek bhaaluu tha?main badhate hue sun saktaa tha.maine apana phone check kiya.2:16.ek or bada, geela, shaatir badhata he.aisa lagata tha ki ek gaharaa swar he.or yah bhukh lag rahaa tha.kya main madad paane kii koshish karne ke liye shor karata hum?yaa mujhe chup rahanaa chahie?meraa tamboo hill rahaa tha.jipper kaanpane laga.ve kya soch rahe the ki ek bhaaluu ke saath mere tamboo main jane kii koshish kar rahe the-yaa jo kuch bhi tha-sahi he!?

jipper ne anajipping shuru kar di.maine panje dekhe.ek cheekh mere gale se batch gai, "madad!"panje anajipping karte rahe.yah ek bhaaluu kii tarah nahin dikhataa tha.main kaanp rahaa tha kyonki maine laal ankhen or ek bhediya dikhne vaale thuthan ko dekha tha.

"jeni! saal!?"maine chilla kaa kaha.main kahin nahin tha.

ek aakraamak shaike ke saath, jipper ko mere saath chaar feet, ek bhure rang ke jaanavar dwaara faad diya gaya tha, iske thik peeche ek or.isane apane pile nukile ko laar tapakane ke saath lataka diya.iske sabhi andolan or tareeke ajeeb tarah se maanav-jaise the.maine mahasoos kiya ki main khud ko kudata hum or tamboo ke vipareet disha main faadane kii koshish karata hum.koi batch nahin rahaa tha.maine mahasoos kiya ki panje meri taraf or gardan ke madhyam se slash karte hai or jaanate the ki ant bahut jald aa rahaa he.
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nayak ke doston ke bare main ek naatakeey daraavnee kahani likhen jo warevols main badal rahe hai.yah pehle vyakti ke nazariye se likhaa gaya he</s>
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tumhen pataa he, yah isse bahut behatar nahin he.ek suswaad campground par upjau mitti.ek toast aag par lau ke komal fat.itnaa sap, nami or os aap ise lagbhag apane chehre par mahasoos kar sakate hai.puri tarah se duniya se alag ho gaya.or sabhi kaa sabase acha hissaa, main apane do sabase achche doston, jeni or sell ke saath hum.hamane varshon se kaha he ki hamaare bich kuch bhi nahin hoga, lekin mujhe lagata he ki unke bich thodaa sa romance nirmaan kar rahaa he.is setting main kisi ke kareeb mahasoos nahin karnaa mushkil he.

meraa ekmaatr afsos yah tha ki main unhen phizo nahin lene ke liye nahin manaa saktaa tha.yah nayaa atyadhik avaidh manoranjan 'vitamin' he jo soshal media main sabhi craij he.jaahir he, ise sirf ek baar karnaa ek jivan parivartak he.unhone jor dekar kaha, or main ek downar nahin bananaa chahta tha.lagata he jaise ve thik kar rahe hai.ham raat ke liye lapete, or main apane tamboo main so gaya.main shapath le saktaa tha ki saal ne jeni ke tamboo main apana rasta bana liya.koun jaanata he, shaayad ve ek duusare ke liye mahaan honge.

jor se nakshekadam.maine ise andekha karne kii koshish kii.oh, yah kuch gambhir tha.kya hamaare paas ek bhaaluu tha?main badhate hue sun saktaa tha.maine apana phone check kiya.2:16.ek or bada, geela, shaatir badhata he.aisa lagata tha ki ek gaharaa swar he.or yah bhukh lag rahaa tha.kya main madad paane kii koshish karne ke liye shor karata hum?yaa mujhe chup rahanaa chahie?meraa tamboo hill rahaa tha.jipper kaanpane laga.ve kya soch rahe the ki ek bhaaluu ke saath mere tamboo main jane kii koshish kar rahe the-yaa jo kuch bhi tha-sahi he!?

jipper ne anajipping shuru kar di.maine panje dekhe.ek cheekh mere gale se batch gai, "madad!"panje anajipping karte rahe.yah ek bhaaluu kii tarah nahin dikhataa tha.main kaanp rahaa tha kyonki maine laal ankhen or ek bhediya dikhne vaale thuthan ko dekha tha.

"jeni! saal!?"maine chilla kaa kaha.main kahin nahin tha.

ek aakraamak shaike ke saath, jipper ko mere saath chaar feet, ek bhure rang ke jaanavar dwaara faad diya gaya tha, iske thik peeche ek or.isane apane pile nukile ko laar tapakane ke saath lataka diya.iske sabhi andolan or tareeke ajeeb tarah se maanav-jaise the.maine mahasoos kiya ki main khud ko kudata hum or tamboo ke vipareet disha main faadane kii koshish karata hum.koi batch nahin rahaa tha.maine mahasoos kiya ki panje meri taraf or gardan ke madhyam se slash karte hai or jaanate the ki ant bahut jald aa rahaa he.</s>
