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

Monday, September 24, 2012

June 2, 1961 - Cleveland

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     I saw her three nights ago leaving the hospital. She must have been visiting someone very ill because her eyes were red and swollen. But I can take that pain away. Two nights ago, she stayed home and I watched her through the open blinds. My mouth watered with the thought of her blood coursing down my throat and the way her skin will feel between my teeth.
     Last night, she walked her neighbor’s dog for the last time but she was not alone like she assumed she was. Tonight, she stands in the produce section sifting through the pineapples, picking a ripe one that she will never taste. I make my way toward her, knowing that I am about to introduce her to myself and a night full of pain. And it makes me smile. 

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