Every night...every night i hear them. I hear them every night, every day.....people screaming,crying,running for there lives. And every night i wake up in cold sweat screaming 'bloody murder'. Its always the same dream....but why?.
'no..no..PLEASE DON'T I BEG OF YOU AHHHHHHHHH' my eyes suddenly shot wide open.
huh..huh..huh ' my breathing is rapid, my body is drenched in sweat, i turn my head towards my small,brown window from my carriage, which looked up to the moon. sometimes i feel at peace when i glance at it...making me feel safe from the outside world....from myself...from the horrors i have to deal with everyday'.
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The lesson of a lifetime
VampireElla Griffin is the daughter of a Gypsie family who was raised to be a thief and a player. However what she does not know is that she has a rare blood type that belonged to the Duquette family, a french aristocrat family that died out years ago, and...
