The small rays of moonlight drifted through the boarded up windows to come to rest on the face of an old greying man. The man was deep in a not entirely pleasant dream and so did not wake up when the figure of a small child like creature blocked the rays and threw the mans face into a darkness that bore a striking similarity to his not so easily forgotten nightmare. The small not entirely human girl moved quietly to the edge of the bed being careful not to make a sound. She leaned over the small tired body of the man and poised herself ready to strike. Listening to the man’s heart making sweet music to her ears. Pumping more blood through his ageing veins. Relishing the prospect of the magnificent blood red fluid that she was to drink. Readying herself for the beautiful escape that was soon to come. The man’s eyes flicked opened wide. His eyes strangely absent of fear. She looked coldly into his eyes, he some how didn’t seem to see her. She was used to humans looking upon her with fear. Cold hated normally filled their eyes as they looked upon her. This man was different some how. He didn’t seem to see her until she took a step forward into the moonlight. This eerily light shined down upon her pale sweet face. Then she saw the fear suddenly fill his eyes as he noticed he in this room. She took a step forward and before the man could take any action she embraced him. He had awoken to his nightmare. And at long last the infection had begun.



Joined February 2008

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