Blue Moon

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Prologue:

I didn't know why I went in there, but I did. The jailhouse is perfect for a job, or so I thought.I nervously walk in and see a handsome young man sitting at his desk.

He looks up from what he is reading and says, "May I help you with something?''

'' Yes, I would like to ap- apply for a job please.'' I say, stuttering because of his attractiveness. He yells something to...I guess his boss? Then gestures me into her office. The boss is sitting in her chair and she has her sunglasses on, maybe the florecent lights are way to bright for her.

She sighs with a deep breath before she gives her speech,''So, one of my employees told me that you would like to be an applicant to Straivart's Jailhouse, correct?''

''Yes ma'am.'' I say, then she leans over toward me ever so carefully, and whispers, ''Good.'' And I wake up trying not to feel her fangs into my neck, and her dark piercing red eyes gleaming like ferocious fire, but it was all a dream.


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