The Man With the Wings

The Man With the Wings

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Michael was ahead of the curve. He lived in a great house, owned a pair of luxury cars, married a beautiful and intelligent wife, had two examplary kids. He has it all. All before the age of 40. One January afternoon, he received the news that his closest friend and neighbor of 10 years was moving to the other side of the country. Instead of feeling sadness at the impending lose of a friend, Michael is overwhelmed by apathy. He realizes that losing his friend does not affect his precious utopian lifestyle at all. He has the perfect life. That is, until the new neighbors arrive. They seem like nice people, but there is something strange, something extraordinary, about the man living next door. Soon after meeting the man, Michael's perfect world begins to crumble. He finds that what once fulfilled him satisfies him no more. Michael discovers that this man has something HE could never have. And he WANTS it. And he NEEDS what this strange man has. Michael's life spiraling out of control, he embarks on a one way journey into the unknown, looking for that which will satisfy his soul. His journey will test just how far he is willing to sacrifice his humanity in the pursuit of Happiness. In the end, Michael will finally discover the truth about the human condition: We covet those things we know were never meant for us.
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"What I was going to say was selfish..." He mumbled. I edge closer to him until my hand slowly cradled his cheek. Tilting his head up to look at me. "Please let me know what it was." I beg him pathetically. He begins to chew his lip and that's when I knew he was nervous. Nervous about what? I'm not exactly sure. "With everything I said...I was going to say at the same time...never...leave me." He confessed painfully almost. That's when I lost all sense of control and pressed my lips onto his. Kissing him with all my strength and all the built up desire that's accumulated. I continued to kiss him until at some point my tongue made it's way into his mouth. Tasting a sweet flavor that I've never encountered. As I got deeper in the kissing I feel myself fly back into a tree. Slammed against it that I felt myself lose my breath. Trying to catch it, I look up at Achille. His eyes were now a crimson red that intrigued me. He shook his head and suddenly he was gone in a blur. Confused, I stood as I had to pop my back from the hard hit into the tree. Looking in the direction Achille ran off, I knew I couldn't see him because it'd be a blur. Always thought it was fascinating how when he runs you can't see it. Being a vampire must be...fascinating. Yet he makes it out to be hell. I can't understand that kind of complicity of being a vampire and the issues. I get it, they drink blood. Though there's multiple things beside humans that offer blood! He acts like it's so horrific. I would love to know what it felt like for a day. Just one day...

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