The burning of the letter

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I looked at the letter and read it again. What I had read could be only a bad joke. Vampires don´t exist! Or was this really the truth? That would explain why I was still alive. But I knew that I should burn the letter quickly , because if someone read it, I will have a big problem . But where I should get fire? I was in a forest. There were only trees everywhere. Suddenly I smelt a person and at this moment I felt a very strong burning in my neck. In seconds I ran to the forest edge , where the smell came from. When I got closer, I could smell alcohol and smoke. This was my chance to get a lighter! So I crept to the man like a predator and bite in his neck.

When the human was almost bloodless, I dropped him on the ground. I was a terrible monster! I had just killed an innocent man! Frightened by myself, I quickly took his lighter, which he had used to smoke, out of his pocket and then I ran away. I just wanted to hide and cry, but I felt no tears. I only sobbed violently. Later when I had calmed down and could think clearly, I looked around. I was standing on a meadow and suddenly I remembered that I still had to burn the note. So I took the lighter and burned the letter. When the note was nothing but ashes, I still crushes the burning blades of grass, because I didn´t want a huge fire occurs. When nothing was burning, I ran back through the woods. But suddenly there were two people with red eyes in front of me ...

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