Knock Knock
I knocked the oak door. It opened reveling a boy who looked about 17. He was beautiful. I know thats not the right word to call a boy but he was. He was handsome, beautiful, georgous and so much more. His skin was pale, hair black and blue eyes. He also had snake bites with red dips in his hair. To me he was beautiful.
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The Mysterious Boy.
VampireKnock Knock I knocked the oak door. It opened reveling a boy who looked about 17. He was beautiful. I know thats not the right word to call a boy but he was. He was handsome, beautiful, georgous and so much more. His skin was pale, hair black and bl...