MorgenxStern's Profile at Vampire Rave.

I just woke up. My name is Jack and I had a hell of a night. Lets go back and look at it together. I had come down to the city to see a wine broker about my grapes that were to be harvested in a month He was in one of those nondescript building off of market down town by the ferry building fisherman wharf and the pier. Standing on his stoop lighting a cigarillo. I looked up the street and down the street toward the water and the bay. I heard giggling and saw them 10 saucy vamps stalking me standing behind the iron fencing that surrounded the building. Stepped off the stoop tossed the cigarillo, and ran like there was no tomorrow. Laughing they followed it was a starless night and the fog started to pile in on the piers. The gas lights are barely seen. I turned the corner jigged and jagged for all my life. These vamps were not going to catch Jack that is for sure by golly. Down an ally I ran. Their calls are echoed off the stone walls damp from the sea air and sea mist. Oh jack come play with us, oh jack we won't hurt you. oh jack we just want to hunt you. It was like a rhyme of a song I did not wish to sing. The alley ended at the end of a pier the inky water lapped the wooden pylons. Not thinking fully clothed I jumped into the water. Cold damn Cold. I tread water to build a little heat. From above the female vamps shrieked, cursed and pleaded. They never learned how to swim.

My Mentor

Bouncing up looking around I see the light at Fort Mason. I am thinking that I could grab a scallop boat from there and sail across the bay to Tiberon. I would have to watch for the tides and the whipsaw currents at the entrance of the bay. From there I would get my ride and head home to Glenn Ellen. Sounds like a good plan to me. I started side stroking away from the pier and all the noise of the city into the open water toward Fort Mason. For a starless night it was nice as far as being calm and a warm wind of the land. The closer I got to Fort Mason the bigger the waves were, I battled with the current. Grabbed a very slippery rock before being hit by the surf. Talk about being punched in the gut. I crawled on all fours until i reached solid ground. The extra water weight didn't help. I made it now to find a skiff I could "borrow",
My Coven

"Hey, you stop!" What the fu.. who is that I am thinking. I am in no mood to be messed with. From behind the seawall pops a private in his blues. His rifle was pointed impolitely at me. "Who are you? Identify yourself." A sergeant runs up. "Stand down, private." He turns to me, 'Identify yourself, sir." He snapped uncivilly. Jack, Jack London, I replied curtly. "We have been waiting for you to come this way

My Alliance

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