While she stood in the long hallway she noticed a tall, dark shadow coming out of the last door on the left. She wanted to look in every room but she was was already wanting to meet her mystery man. She slowly started walking towards the dark shadow. As she got closer she heard talking. It was a Pennsylvanian accent. The forts.thought that popped into her mind was vampires, she loves mystical creatures. As she walked she didn't notice the table.sitting between the rooms. When she screamed the shadows disappeared. She had watched them tlwhen they disappeared, and they had jumped up instead of running. She began to believe that, whoever it was, is a vampire. She sstarted to walk faster than she she was before when she got to the room there was no one. She looked up to see if there were vampires but there was still nothing. She began to lose hope and told her self she was a reatard for thinking they were real. She left he room and walked back to the stair case. As she began walking down she heard another voice, but without an accent, it was...normal. she noticed it was a guy. She turned around smiling,but no on was there. She frowned as if someone she loved and held dear to her heart had died (no one died). She walked down the stairs and began towards the door. She looked back one more time just to be sure, but no one was there. She opened the huge black door and slowly left as she was still looking back.
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loving a vampire
VampireHe was standing in the corner of a pitch black ally. My eyes were instantly drawn to his. His eys were as black as the night. He was still looking at me when he walked away into the far back of the ally. I was debating if I should follow him or not...
