The sun has finally set. I have been waiting all day for this. My thirst has driven me to near insanity. Sitting alone for hours in the darkness…the cold darkness…oh! How I love it! And yet…how I despise it…I long to live among the humans. My desire, my lust to be near them…to love them…to be loved by them. The way their blood flows oh so smoothly through the luscious veins. I see it through their skin. Their hearts beating, their precious breathing, it makes me moan just to think of it.
Curse him!Curse my father! My caring, beautiful, wise mother was so defenseless against him! Why did he have to choose to change HER to love out of the other millions of women living? He’s the cause of this internal fight within me!
Well the deed was done and the day has ended. I believe it is time for me once again to enjoy a night filled with terrified screams and daunted chills. May the souls I take in me tonight be at peace.
Celeste
Celeste shut her leather journal and walked outside of her “abandoned” house. It was a quite old Victorian, built over six centuries ago, but it satisfied Celeste. No one dared to step foot in it, mainly because of the small incident a few hundred years back. The other reason is just because it’s a creepy old house.
A strong wind made Celeste’s long, black hair dance about. She took a deep breath of the cool night’s air as she set out into the street. Her dead beetle eyes looked blankly ahead as they gleamed in the light of a street lamp. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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