These are the journal entries of a centuries old vampire, Nicolas Rider. Welcome to his world...

Monday, August 13, 2012

November 23, 1754 - St. Petersburg

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     Tonight is a special night. It is Kate's first night outside without Marcella scrutinizing her every move. After six years of conversations, I finally get to spend a night out with my new found friend. When I saw her as a human, I never imagined that she could mean so much to me in such a short amount of time.
     A few trips down the slides should start our evening right especially since I have explained the seventy foot ice hills to her several times and watched her eyes light up with enthusiasm each time. Then maybe we will get in some dancing and a quick bite. Despite the fact that she has to be home early, I want her to know the happiness she brings me but I have to wait for night to cover the earth and this clock is not moving quickly enough for me.

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