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The opurtunist

04:55 May 21 2007
Times Read: 558


Another one of my own short handy work hope you will like it.



He moved silently into the night as he approached his target. Hiding in the shadows as he run silently closer and closer to its prey, he could fell the predatory beast waking up inside him. His target moved slowly obviously intoxicated as it moved clumsily in the dark alley. The vampire run his tongue down his fangs he didn’t care about the standing of the person he was hunting nor its gender, the only thing that interested him was the amount of blood he can take from his pray. Like a wolf on a prowl he tracked his way toward the pray. His scent mixing with the smell of the booze he hade, probably too much this night invaded his nostrils as he silently walked closer and closer. Then the drunk suddenly stopped turned his face toward the wall, unzipped his pants and started urinating on the wall. There that’s the perfect opportunity for a strike. Jumping in a single jump he crossed the last few feet faster then one could follow him with his eyes. He grabbed the head of his victim hard with his right hand, his left digging in his sharp fingernails into the poor victim back immobilizing him with pain momentarily. Then opening his mouth he revealed his sharp teeth and buried them in the neck of the man puncturing his neck creating two small holes on it. Then he started feeding drinking thirstily from the red nectar resembling a parasite, he didn’t hade any illusions he knew he was one but he didn’t care. Nothing muttered to him but this moment: the felling when he feeds as his body starts to once again feel more alive as much as it can for undead creature of the night. He let the limb body fall on the ground carelessly using his hand to wipe his face clean he saw it as the body fall into its own piss. He was sure the prey will live he left him enough in him, and he was sure he would remember nothing. He smiles as he disappeared for one more night thanking who ever invented the booze.


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Finaly free

04:51 May 21 2007
Times Read: 560


It's a story i wrote and posted in my yahoo 360 blog i post it in here as well



She was seating on her usual seat near the bar. It was her place from where she picked her prey with easy, like a spider she put her web and waited for the unfortunate fly do come to her. It was always easy for her she was gorgeous beyond words. Hey long black curled hair was falling to the middle of her back, and her dark almost black eyes ware looking around the room pretending to be uninterested as she moved her body in her chair. And somebody it was she wasn’t very tall only 5’5” but her voluptuous breasts and apple behind ware enough to leave every man or woman desiring her. No it certainly wasn’t difficult for her to catch her prey it was almost too easy if anything. As she picked her target in the packed bar she would start by pretending to be all innocent then sending a little look into the target eye for a moment but enough to hypnotize it. And soon the poor unfortunate prey would come to her to sit next to her and start flirting with her not knowing that it was her will that bring the pray to the spider all along. She never accepted her prey to come into her chambers with her. No she would usually find a dark place for them to make out she didn’t care about the sex of the prey. It didn’t mater if its male or female anymore the only thing that was important was the amount of blood she could squeeze from her victim as she feed on the prey and the purity of the blood. She would wait let them touch her even allow them, before she would take turn the game around. Soon they all knew they ware hunted little of them did they care as she lowered her full lips on the neck the wrists hips or any other place she decided to feed on. It was easy almost too easy for her now. But till then nothing really was. She was a hunter now no longer was she pray and she loved it. She was grateful for the gift that some called curse because now she was free.


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ok here is a short story that i wrote

04:59 May 20 2007
Times Read: 567


The girl run into the night, unaware of the dangers that surrounded her as she run away from her unsafe home. Her step father was drunk again and she knew what that mean. He was good and kind when sober but these days after he lost his job the only thing that he seamed to do was drink then beat her mother her brother and her. She decided to run away for some time at least till he was sober again. She run into the near by woods it was dark but she felt safe she didn’t know that at that time a hungry beast was watching her 18yrs old body with a desire for blood. She rested below the tree as se tried to catch her breath, she didn’t noticed the creature hanging from the tree or its white pointy fangs as she sat right bellow it. The vampire could almost feel her hearth beating as she rested by the tree, he was feeding on wild game that he managed to catch the forest was filled with them and he was never starving, but this young woman waked almost into his arms. He couldn’t resist him self , he slowly steps down from the tree and steps silently behind the girl then in a second it was done: he grab her by her shoulder put one hand on her mouth and pulled her close to himself biting her hard on her coronary artery. He felt her blood enter his mouth and he knew it was right as red rain, it was natural and good. He felt her blood mix with his it was long since he last tasted human almost two centuries. Then something unaccepted happened. The years must have made him softer because when he saw her face he couldn’t do the dark deed. He knew that he can’t let her go back in the village because she would tell them his secret but couldn’t bring him self to take her life. Knowing its wrong yet it seamed only option he emptied almost all the way before he looked deep into her blue eyes, cutting his wrist with his fingernail he forced her to drink from him for her to have his own blood in her instead of her and to join him in the night. He knew it was wrong but he couldn’t help knowing that it was also right.


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