The Living Will Rise Up and The Dead Will Fall Down

The Living Will Rise Up and The Dead Will Fall Down

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I was once one of the living. One day I met a boy. He is one of the living. He will always be. He made me feel like the most precious jem of them all. He would stop at nothing to make me happy. I was his and he was mine. Until one day he truly opened his eyes. He realized. He couldn't do it anymore. What about me, he didn't think it was ever hard for me? Not seeing him. Not talking with him every second of every hour. Not spending every day doing something with him. Not hugging him every morning, night and in between. Not holding his hand everywhere we went. And last but not least. Not being able to kiss those big soft lips of his every minute. Now, I am, One of the Dead.
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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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