

The Night of the Vampire As she was walking home from the pub, a little after midnight, Annie was thinking about her day. The regulars had been there, as usual, but there had been this creepy fellow sitting in a corner, always staring at her. Physically there had been nothing remarkable about him: average height, short brown hair and no distinctive features. However, the long, black trench-coat he'd worn had seemed out of place in a warm pub and the almost blank expression on his face had been a little unsettling. He had ordered a glass of red wine. She would have sworn she'd seen him drink it, but when she picked up the glasThe Night of the Vampire
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Damn... ಠ_ಠ
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Damn... ಠ_ಠ
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Damn... ಠ_ಠ
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The only thing I will miss by you is that... um...
okay I got nothing....
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The only thing I will miss by you is that... um...
okay I got nothing....
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My madness is contageous.. it oozes out of me.... sorry if i get any on your shoes!
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