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Author: Anahata
Fiction Rated: T - English - Horror/Sci-Fi - Reviews: 4 - Published: 10-16-05 - Updated: 10-16-05 - id:2028672

At night there lurks a dark, dark creature

Looking for someone to satisfy it's hunger

Having lost everything all he can do is wait

Wait for the end

Contemplate his fate

He walks around with his head bowed down

Lost in misery and loneliness

His only friend is the darkness

He yearns to be accepted

Filled with anger and hate

Things weren't supposed to be this way

He craves for the thing that makes him high

The red juice of life

The only thing

That can numb the pain

He's a creature of the night

Torn to pieces and full of rage

It's not fair

He can't permanently end the pain

Walking alone in the dark alleyway

Quietly awaiting his next prey

It makes his mouth water to think of the taste

Scanning his victim with eyes full of fire

He became the thing he loathes the most

He's a vampire



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