Twas 10:15 p.m. and I was ready for home. I said my goodbyes to the girls and then I was gone, driving across the country roads between Willie's Bar & Grill and Drumney Crossing.
I said to myself it'd be funny to make some All Saints Day resolutions. Like, give up pumpkins and start...? Gym in January, what could I start in November?
The voice in my head piped up. "Start running people over and drinking their blood."
I almost drove over the hedge in my shock. That wasn't the voice of my conscience! That was—
"Count Dracula," it said.
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31 Days of Spooky Tales
HorrorA spine-tingling collection of bloodcurdling microfiction inspired by the "30 Days of Spooky Tales" prompts offered up by the @adultfiction, @ChickLit, @MicroBytes and @Paranormal profiles.