

A New VampireI once sat grieving at a grave, my beloved beside me. We lock eyes. I was, of the two of us, the victim in the night.A New Vampire
Now I stare at statues with blank green-black eyes, They seem to move but they do not. Immune to human frailty, I myself have new life as my body dies.
A new emptiness surfaces, eating me out from inside. The only thing that satisfies, is the taste of blood. Victims blood first metallic then like chocolate, it tastes upon the neck, First scream silenced. Another vampire made. Once again my beloved by my side for all eternity.
Death Note
--
Learning from failure is the key to success.
Convictions are not the basis of truth.
Previous PageNext Page