Blow the candles out,
Vampire Encounter Under the Moonlight. (Friday, April 9, 2010)
A pretty little child dances gracefully along the river bank under the moonlit night. Who is this beautiful child with skin pale as the glow of the moon, with hair dark as the night sky, with lips red as that of crimson blood. Watching the beautiful child spin and hop nimbly from stone to stone, it is a wonder why a child would be wandering around at this hour of the night, the hour evil reigns...
Just at this moment the child spots me, turns calmly and smiles good-
naturedly.
"My child," I cry out, "what are you doing out so late? Do your parents not worry for you and seek you?"
"Parents? What parents?" she says almost letting out a cackle.
"Have you no parents?"
Tilting her heading towards the moon with a smug look, "as a matter of a fact, no, I don't and neither do I need parents."
How could any child not need parents, I think to myself quietly. Children are not wild flowers where you need only scatter the seeds and let it grow and wilt on its own. I felt a strong desire to protect this child, to give this beautiful child the love and care she deserved.
"You might want to stop thinking silly thoughts because I've had enough of you oh-so-compassionate people. It's your honour to have me end your pitiful existence."
At this very moment a dark shadow overcomes her face only revealing her crimson lips which part ever so slightly to display a set of pearly white fangs. This is the child of darkness, a
vampire. I should have known better, the only beings to roam around at this hour are descendants of the night and fools such as I who end up as nothing but a tasty morsel to them...
Narrator's side notes:
At this point of time, you'd probably be expecting some dashing prince in armour or something retarded of sorts to zoom by and rescue the damsel in distress. Quite the contrary, I, the narrator does end up as vampire food and that's the end of the story :D
Disappointing? Maybe, for those hooked to stuff like the Twilight series. Plain weird? Definitely. Even the writer here spinning this crap in real time has no idea WTF is going on :P
Continued:
A sharp pain is all I feel and I begin to lose consciousness. So this is how my story ends, as vampire food. I guess in a sense I am the ultimate original anti-hero who ends so pitifully... I close my eyes refusing to say my last words since, "last words are for fools who've not said enough"...
-THE END-
BAM! went the fireworks in my head...
Looks like a solo tonight
This blog was created to contain all my excessive creative juice so it is most likely that it contains a lot of gibberish.
I get inspiration off movies, animes, mangas, music, music videos and especially idol dramas.
My work here may seem pretty cliche most of the times since they're all works of inspirations so yeah, a little warning to hardcore critics.
END OF MY STORY
BAM! went the fireworks in my head...
Vampire Encounter Under the Moonlight. (Friday, April 9, 2010)
A pretty little child dances gracefully along the river bank under the moonlit night. Who is this beautiful child with skin pale as the glow of the moon, with hair dark as the night sky, with lips red as that of crimson blood. Watching the beautiful child spin and hop nimbly from stone to stone, it is a wonder why a child would be wandering around at this hour of the night, the hour evil reigns...
Just at this moment the child spots me, turns calmly and smiles good-
naturedly.
"My child," I cry out, "what are you doing out so late? Do your parents not worry for you and seek you?"
"Parents? What parents?" she says almost letting out a cackle.
"Have you no parents?"
Tilting her heading towards the moon with a smug look, "as a matter of a fact, no, I don't and neither do I need parents."
How could any child not need parents, I think to myself quietly. Children are not wild flowers where you need only scatter the seeds and let it grow and wilt on its own. I felt a strong desire to protect this child, to give this beautiful child the love and care she deserved.
"You might want to stop thinking silly thoughts because I've had enough of you oh-so-compassionate people. It's your honour to have me end your pitiful existence."
At this very moment a dark shadow overcomes her face only revealing her crimson lips which part ever so slightly to display a set of pearly white fangs. This is the child of darkness, a
vampire. I should have known better, the only beings to roam around at this hour are descendants of the night and fools such as I who end up as nothing but a tasty morsel to them...
Narrator's side notes:
At this point of time, you'd probably be expecting some dashing prince in armour or something retarded of sorts to zoom by and rescue the damsel in distress. Quite the contrary, I, the narrator does end up as vampire food and that's the end of the story :D
Disappointing? Maybe, for those hooked to stuff like the Twilight series. Plain weird? Definitely. Even the writer here spinning this crap in real time has no idea WTF is going on :P
Continued:
A sharp pain is all I feel and I begin to lose consciousness. So this is how my story ends, as vampire food. I guess in a sense I am the ultimate original anti-hero who ends so pitifully... I close my eyes refusing to say my last words since, "last words are for fools who've not said enough"...
-THE END-