Werewolves, baby. And assorted horrors of the night for your chilling pleasure. That's kicks, man. Meet the beatnik werewolf-what was he doing out in the woods, anyway? Erratica. Erotica, ever so slight. And what? A poetized Star Trek fan fic? You'd better love Deep Space Nine Huddle by the fire and lock away your books of ancient wisdom. And try not to summon anything beastly.