There comes a time for every vampire, when the idea of eternity becomes momentarily unbearable. Living and feeding in the shadows with only your own company rots into a solitary, hollow existence. Immortality seems like a good idea, until you realize your going to spend it alone. So I slept, hoping that the sounds of the passing eras would fade out, and a sort of death might happen. But as I lay there, the world didn’t sound like the place I had left, but something different. Better.
joi, 8 noiembrie 2012
Being Human
Three twenty-somethings share a house and try to live a normal life despite being a ghost, a werewolf, and a vampire.
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