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Post by Claudia's Ghost on Aug 20, 2020 5:38:36 GMT 1
I have heard that I was the most monstrous of vampires. I don't know if that's true. I know I obeyed all of my father's rules, namely, kill, kill, kill!!!
I do miss Lestat's late night fairy tales of beauties and beasts and beasts that eat beauties!
But now I'm left to haunt these walls at Rue Royale and there is no one to read such fairy tales to me...
Post one or two sentences, or a whole paragraph if you like. You can add a character or take the voice of the character that was last speaking. No rules, just keep it going!
I lay there in the dark, my head resting comfortably on my pillow as sweet dreams danced in my head...resting so peacefully. Suddenly, a shrill scream woke me from my blissful sleep. I opened my eyes terrified of what I might see, but it was pitch dark so I could see nothing. In the darkness of my bedroom I could hear heavy raspy breathing, and the sound of claws dragging on the floor...or was it a knife? Frozen in fear I gasped for air and then...
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Post by Camille on Aug 20, 2020 23:54:38 GMT 1
A storm was brewing that night. The air crackled with energy. The young woman was on her knees in her room in the center of a ritualistic circle on the floor. Candle light flooded the area as the electricity went out. The immature witch was chanting a spell to bring her boyfriend back from the grave.
It wasn’t long before her bedroom door slowly creaked open from its own accord. Lightning flashed and a silhouette of her boyfriend stood in the doorway. Stunned and happy she rushed into her boyfriends’ arms. He held her tightly...and tighter...tighter….she screamed as she was crushed in his embrace.
The zombified boyfriend sluggishly opened his arms and released the dead woman. He lumbered down the hallway. The bone sticking out from the bottom of his foot sounded like a knife scraping the floor.
He then heard a woman's loud gasp coming from a room and stopped at the door…..
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