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Post by Meredith Black on Jul 24, 2007 16:55:24 GMT -5
The night air was cool, and calm as she walked into the club. Her hair was a little bit scraggly, and her clothes were torn. she looked like she had gotten out of a fist fight, with a rather large person. Her eyes so cold, so heartless, stared into the dark club. What was she there for? She was there to remember what she once forgot.
Meredith is her name, she wished she could find someone to confide in, but there was no one. She had no one to look to, no one to communicate with. She sometimes wished she was like he rest of her family, cold, and dead, buried somewhere underground. I mean she had the first one down already, she was just waiting for the other two to happen. She was a bit whiney about being a vampire, but it was what she was. Being a vampire wasn't like it was in the movies, it was much more gruesome.
She had made her way in, past the group of young bloods she had seen. The sudden smell of pure blood rushed through her mind tingling her senses. She just couldn't act on them, she was in a public place, and it just wasn't right. she could take another one, not so soon. She motioned to the waitress, for some sweet wine, and waited for her drink.
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