Day Two(Still)
I know I wrote not long ago, but I must write about what has happened in such little time! I traveled with great speed into the nearby land of trees. Once I was good and deeply rooted, I sat down folding my legs and laid my hands on my knees. Taking deep breathes in and out. I was finally calm and relaxed after 5 minutes of deep breathing. I tried focusing my thoughts when a strange creature entered my mind. At first it appeared human but surrounded by light. When the light began to fade a face with an amused grin was revealed. Than the light dimmed more around its body. It was a woman with long black hair and gray eyes. Her skin was the color of dark chocolate. It looked so soft, and beautiful. She wore a long black lace silk gown. Her feet were bare. Her body was beautiful! Her breasts were perky and well-rounded. Her butt was big and full. However, I noticed that strange markings on her forehead. I looked closer and there was a third eye that was sideways. It was staring at me. The color of it was gold. She was beyond beautiful, almost like a Goddess! She smiled at me, and reached out her hand, but before I could take it, I went flying into a tree. My head hit the trunk of the tree, causing a cut to rip open on my head. Blood was running down my forehead. I was too hunger to move. I looked up at my attacker. It was a man dressed in black. A hood kept his face covered. But I could tell he was staring down at me. He reached behind him and pulled at a blade. he slit his wrist and shoved it into my mouth. It tasted so rich and pure, that I sinked my fangs into the cut and started drinking, until I no longer burned with hunger. Than all at once he disappeared. Shocked and full I wiped the remaining blood from my mouth and ran home, I locked the door and went back to my room. Where I am staying for now.
December (2015 at 5:10p.m.)
Day Two
Sunlight has returned and I find myself uneasy and unable to rest. My Master whose eyes where dark no longer lingers, no longer rules in his physical form. I was the last he had turned, before the hunter took his head. The hunter with light sky eyes said to me; "Live or Die? reality is no friend of you or I." I stared at him numb and burning. "Become strong young nightling, it is no fun to harm you weak and helpless. But the day you become powerful and aware, I will take your fangs and make you bare." And with that he took his leave. He smelled not of mortal or of night. But of sickening light. I got up and disappeared as well. Allowing instinct to guide me home. In my bed I did collapse, but did not sleep. Sunrise came and only than did I find sleep in peace. This is Day Two of my being turned, and I am without a Master to guide and protect me. My fangs grow longer by the hour, and my stomach hungers for prey and blood. The smell of mortals is strong around me. My mouth waters at the taste of flesh and heartbeat. How foolish these mortals be. Unaware of how they torture me so. They flash skin so pale and bared of clothing, looking mighty tasty even as they die. I must go now and find self-control once more. If not the hunters will come for me if not the vampiric elders. I take my bow now and bid all fairwell and good night!
December (2015 at 3:50 p.m.)
Day One
Night has fallen, yet again
And here I lay frozen in skin
A prison of thoughts that keep my eyes open
A ring of feared emotions stay unbroken
Shadows dance in my vision
Their eyes a white flame given
They tell their stories of foolish mortals
Whose souls eaten by the moral portal
I hear the flames of burning bones
I smell the rot of fleshly stones
This life I live a nightmarish house
Of empty halls and dead whereabouts
I sing of a caged butterfly
Whose wings all but died
To live with this hate of anger
Is nothing short of far warned danger
Here I lay in the water
All but drowned in the hand bloodied monster
I let the darkness take hold
And yet there is still more untold
December (2015)
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