I haved moved my residence again. I have now begun my life in New Orleans. I walk these streets at night and can hear those of long gone reach out to me. I sit in parks and sense my kin in the darkness of the shadows.
In the bars and local hot spots i see them conversing with human men and women. I smile for the time hasn't changed from long ago. They are drawn to us. Like ants to sugar.
Yet i take not part in these activities. I watch and observe. I see my kin sense me and know me for who i am. But they only nod and move on. In a city of many...i am still alone.
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