One night as I was walking through the park right before it started to get dark I saw something hit the trees the land into the bushes from below I went to go see what it was that fell from the sky as I ran over to my surprise a beautiful young woman laying on the ground as I rushed over to see if she was all right and that's when I noticed her head flawless features milk white skin pouty red lips that resembled rose petals and her hair black as the night but silky smooth to the touch and a voice that will bring a blind man to tears last but not least her eyes beautiful but yet unique her eyes were black as pitch
I knew something was not right but to look into those eyes those blissful eyes as she walks towards me so enchanting I cannot look away as she slowly walks towards me once more so close I can even smell her perfume I cannot really explain the scent of what she wears but if I had a guess it was the scent of clover and death but what did I care she was beautiful and all mine I had to have her
As she got close enough she laid her hands gently on my cheek as she proceeded to do this I was just too mesmerized to notice her hands were cold as ice not just as ice maybe like the touch of a arctic snow so beautiful but yet so cold as I proceeded to ask willingly and desperately are you okay miss she said I'm fine I'm just a little thirsty I asked can I buy you a drink she smiled and looked at me with sensual intent Saufley said yes and I thought to myself this must be my lucky night until she continued to lean and even further as we almost looked as we were going to kiss and then it faded to black as I woke in a confused start
It was morning already trying to figure out where I was still a little fuzzy from the other night as I cleared my head I realize we did not the car at this point when I mean we I mean just me saying that the beautiful woman disappeared without a trace as I continued my walk home I noticed I had a pain in my neck at first I was thinking maybe I slept on it wrong but I passed out on the bench as I got home to get cleaned up I looked in the mirror and as I continue to look something give me a disturbing fright I found out what was causing my neck so much pain it wasn't that I slept on it wrong that bothered me it was the two puncture wounds on my neck still cake and dried blood from the other night
Charlie waters~
