ahhh...the sound wakens me. The pitch black night envelopes the room and covers me. The only light is from a few sparatic stars. I rise. I gently glide across the floor to the balcony. Beautiful. Oh how I admire the night. I feel lathargic. I need to feed. I walk to my armoir and pull on my cloak...
As I lick the blood from my lips the moon shows herself. The moonlight sweeps across my face and onto the fallen body. Ahhh, the night. I start to walk, wishing I wasn't so alone. Although it is still early in the night I only desire to go back to my humble abode and sit, listening to the old, soothing sounds of Mozart and Bach. I walk past a couple. They don't even notice me. Just as well. What would they think with my porceline skin and bright blue eyes. It is amazing I have come this far without being hunted myself...
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