What do you see?

More than meets the eye.

Vampires! What are they really? Monsters of the night? Killers? Or maybe... a cry for help!
My name is Samantha and I am Seventeen years old. I have been this way for Hundreds of years!

When I look at my reflection, I don't see a monster! I defiantly don’t see a killer! I suppose the problem is I can't see my reflection... In other words I have no idea who I am anymore.

I stay up all night, never sleep! I don't need food or water and the one thing in the world that I crave, I refuse to have!

You may think its great, no bed time, no rules. But can you imagine how it feels? Year by year your loved ones grow closer to death! For me, every year is just an extra year of my life. If you could even call it that!

So you may see me, you may run, you might even cry. But no matter where you hide I’ll be here! Lurking through the darkness, alone. While you are being tucked up into your bed by your family. Sleep tight,

... Don't let the Vampires bite!

The End

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