Kyles gone, left for some girl who could chug tequila down like chocolate. So I guess I'm going to parties alone. Daneel invited me to a night lorn party. Vampires and the werewolves would go to this one because it was supposed to be wild. The ghosts were away, Samhain approaching so they are going to go hang with the Witches. The shape shifters are keeping guard and the fairies are at other parties. Ghouls are ready to party.
Kyle isn't going to be there.
Daneel sent me rapid text messages. Telling me about her many flings. Jackson who's human, Nora who's a ghoul, (mad hickys she claims), and Bex, a vampire who has no gender (cool).
Daneel is Bisexual, Kyle is Pansexual, and I'm Gay. My other friend, Bin (no, he gave himself that name) is Asexual straight cis man.
I hung around outside, inhaling the sweet scent of rain.
My world is weird. We accept the monsters who dont cause major harm. We allow elder ghouls who have lived for centuries before revealing themselves, who eat corpses to walk among us, vampires who take blood tablets but bite humans to get us high, fairies who control themselves, ghosts who have no to little anger. Yet we fear the ones who are vicious and violent.
Why?
I have been asking that for years...
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Running from Death
FantasyHelios enjoyed the werewolves company, vampires high effects, witches magic, shape shifters changes, the ghosts pranks, ghouls games, fairies hide and seek games. They were fun. Their parties were better then humans. He could get high off the bite o...
