Wait! No! That’s not me, I thought to myself. It wasn’t me. I took a step back, releasing the woman, and started running, as fast and far away as possible. After a few moments I heard a scream in the distance. For how long have I been running? Not more than a couple of seconds, but I kept running, and running. I finally stopped, alone and in the middle of a wooden area. I looked around, and there were no paths, no people, no sounds. Silence. I waited for heavy breathing, my heart beat, panting. There was no nothing. I realized I was not taking a breath, and as I touched my chest there was nothing there either. How long have I been standing here? Why do I not hear my heart beating? Where was I? Suddenly another scent, not as strong, not as appealing, but my throat was burning again. What was this feeling? I turned around and a little critter came around a bush… no more hunger… no more thirst… at least for now.
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The vampire story in this blog is entirely fiction and right out of my imagination. There might be similarities to other vampire stories on the facts about vampires. I still made my vamps a little different and the story will prove it. The names of the characters are also ficticious. Some of the places named in the story are real. Feel free to comment, as long as it is not spam. I will happily take suggestions as well... enjoy.
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