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

Monday, March 25, 2013

September 21, 1974 – LaFayette

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     I waited outside, never looking at the church. I could have lured the priest into the alley. I could have knocked over the trash, or caused someone to scream in pain. That would have bought out of his protective chapel. But I waited. For hours. Until finally, he appeared.
     I stayed in the shadows to keep him from seeing my face. He only needed to hear my voice. My confession. It took longer than it should have to list all of my sins. But then again, I haven’t attempted this in a while. I watched as he tried desperately to hide the way my words troubled him. Before I left him, he told me all was not lost. There was hope. But he is wrong.    

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