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2004-01-30 - 9:14 a.m.

"Gawooooooooooooooooooooooa!", howled Dougy the sock puppet werewolf, barreling down the freeway on his tiny red bicycle. His bean bag feet spun like miniature tornadoes on the pedals, the tail-lights of cars and trucks were no more than red streaks in his eyes as he roared around and under them at a thousand miles an hour.

Cresting the top of a hill, he sailed through the air, a small lumpy silhouette against the full moon. "Gaawoooooooooooooooooa!", he howled again. Sparks flew when his little bicycle his the pavement. He grinned viciously and tore off into the countryside like a meteorite, leaving the city far behind.

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