Werewolves howl at midnight
No one gave a man in a wolf suit a second glance tonight, not with ten year olds running around dressed as cops, cowboys, wonder woman and even a worf. there were so many scents that the werewolf didn't know where to go, what to do.
Die Voyager-Alternative
worf, der große regent der klingonisch-cardassianischen allianz, war tot. und das imperium, vormals zurückgedrängt auf winzige widerstandsnester, feierte seine glorreiche reinkarnation.