Werewolf
I've been hearing about a game called Mafia for years.
I finally played for the first time tonight.
But we didn't play Mafia. We played Werewolf.
We told stories not of stool pigeons, cement shoes, and made men but rather of full moons, seers, and villagers terrorized by a magical predator.
We told ghost stories.
And I think ghost stories are terrifying. Still. At age 26. Adrenaline rush scary.
It's an awesome game, whatever you want to call it. It's a game I can't wait to teach my sister and cousins.
But it's a game that might give me nightmares tonight. Nightmares about werewolves and the mysteries they create.
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