Perhaps he was a vampire
As that would explain his white, almost translucent complexion
Loved the sun, but always had to be covered from head to toe
Even moonlight seemed to burn
Pale (an acrostic poem)
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Post (an acrostic poem)
Putting a stake down to claim what’s yours
Ordinarily would mark the property line sufficiently
Since this property line was between life and death
That necessitates adding the heart of the vampire
Steak (an acrostic poem)
She took out the long wooden stake and drove it into his heart
The vampire shuddered once before collapsing to the tabletop
Emily smiled. Buffy had nothing on her
Alan took a step back from her, horrified
Killing someone in cold blood because they liked their sirloin rare seemed a bit over the top
Silver (an acrostic poem)
She scowled at her reflection
It was all angles, scars, and knots of muscle
Leaving her bereft of the soft curves she knew he desired
Vapor poured into the window behind her
Envisioning what was about to happen, she punched her image, shattering it
Reaching for a shard, she let it fly, impaling the coalescing vampire. “How about that curve?” she muttered.
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Betrayal (a 100 word story)
Liza’s screams never traveled farther than the lid of her coffin. She pounded on the top again until her bruised flesh gave away to the bones underneath her knuckles. How could she have trusted him? He had seemed so nice. She brought him back to her house for a bite, but that’s when it got fuzzy. He must have somehow drugged her. She could barely remember his rants about his brother and what she had done as he beat her with a silver cross. It didn’t matter, she was a vampire and she had eternity to dig her way out.
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