Prologue
Like , I 'REALLY' met a vampire . I saw him with my own pair of naked eyes. Pale face , red lips , golden eyes that for sure looked hungry, accentuating the hissing sound he produced when showing off his pointed cannies. Yet again maybe I was being paranoid . Yes , that sounded much rational . After all, I am the-die-heart-vampire-obbessed freak. Right?
Gotta' be right . After all, it really did start like a usual 'Saturday'.
''I know what you are .... '' she said , digging her hands into her back pocket in an act to warm her fear against the frosty night .
"What?" he said smugly
"y-y-you are a vampire," she stuttered
He snarrted and pounced at her . She tried to jump but unfourtunaty he was too close . "No, now you know the way to your death."
I jerked and fell of the bed In shock , panting shallowly Oh man! DAMN, Did the alarm have to pound in the room right before I was finallY turned....or dead. Who knew? I guess there is only one way to find out . I climbed back into bed I tried to recall back the dream but to know avail .....
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Burn The Midnight Oil
VampireThe die heart vampire-freak finally got what she had always wanted and dreamt about. But do we always wish for the right things? It all started with a bleeding nose, a terrible migraine and a late Saturday night movie.
