Vampire Art

Prologue


I never сказал(-а) she wasn't as beautiful. Looking down at her she seemed so fragile, too fragile. I see now she isn't a vampire. Just a killer, the killer in the forest.



Delicate

She was beautiful. She seemed unsurprised. So unsurprised it was as if she expected me to be there, expected her stalker-more like her wolf, ready to strike st his unsuspecting victim. She had wonderful long golden brown hair, and sky blue eyes. She was a cheerleader. Last год she couldn't stand up straight, let alone do a cartwheel.Literally, she couldn't stand up straight, she had a broken leg. She got more...

“Somebody turn the lights on, Somebody tell me what’s wrong I’d be lying if I told Ты losing Ты was something I could handle…” I had been driving for about two and a half hours the highways were clear I had the windows all the way done Пение along with my I-pod.
In a matter of секунды I could see cars slowing down on the highway in Kansas and as the cars started to stop I could see a long line of cars in front of me. I can’t believe this I was finally going to make it to the Далее state before the traffic started happening.
“Whoa” I jumped at the vibrating in my right pants...