The vampire flowed down the stairs, strode over to the group, and began picking through and examining each individual. I felt the blood drain from my face. Hiding my magical signature and my scent in a group of humans is easy, but in a one on one inspection… I was screwed. ((This is a collection of memories that don't necessarily happen right after each other.))

Long ago there were 5 great clans, but as humans became smarter, they all agreed to remain hidden. Four of the clans live in the wilderness, yet my clan has chosen to hide among the humans.

Just a few of the random bits that I write. Tell me if I should continue any of them.

And now, I’m sort of teaching your little sister to shift too.” Socarro ended and stared at Doug. After a moment of silence Doug started laughing. He kept laughing till he realized no one else was laughing.

A Cat caught out in the rain.

How wet is too wet?

Carley is in a dark alley all alone. Or so she thinks. What happens when she comes face to face with the creature of her worst nightmares and of all things, falls in love with it.

The light warm tingle was the first sign to brace myself. Then a sudden sensation of being pinched, bitten, deprived of air, stabbed, run over, shot, and then dipped in acid until it covered my body and as usual, I could not control the spasms of pain.

My description of some clouds I saw while going to my gradmas house.

Well, it's a poem about the life of a rose.

Falling out of a tree says alot about you. Falling out of sevensays a whole lot more.

A small poem for a small bird.