The thing that scared me most was the hunger. It knawed at me, kept me awake through long nights. I could here the pulse of any human, and the hunger it was so unbearable. I could feel the blood just flowing into me...so magical,so alive. I craved it. I needed it. It was what made me a monster.
Everyday I long to be human again, to be able to normal, to be able to hang out with people and not know if any 秒 I'd have my fangs in there neck sucking their life away.
The night is my companion in my lonely life. The 日 is my enemy, one mistake I'd be ashes on the concrete floor. But I loved the...
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