So much in her life seemed to exist in two parts. Her life before, and after she got turned into a vampire. Two people living in her body, her old self and the creature that was just hungry all the time. Her old family, and the new one she had gained when she became immortal.
As she watched the leaves turn various shades of red and yellow, she wondered if this duality would ever fade away as the years went by. Part of her hoped that it would, that she could stop being at war with herself.
The other part feared that the wrong side inside of her might just win out in the end.
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Tiny Stories Part 2
Storie breviMy second collection of microfiction, sometimes dealing with the mundane, but mostly dealing with the magical. Unlike the first collection, the stories in this one are based on inktober prompts.
