18 Years Ago...
I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling. My parents were in the next room playing a video game. “Dawn of the Dead”. How ironic. I listened to the sounds of the fake gunshots and screams. Then I heard another scream. Different this time, it had barely started when it was cut off. This wasn’t from the game. I heard the ‘Game Over” tone play. But no one was there to laugh in defeat. Frightened, I hid under my blankets fearing the worst. I felt a breeze and it was over. Only now do I know what it was. A vampire.
Now
I weaved through the cars on my black Harley Davison. Time for bed, I thought, looking at the rising sun. They’re cautious now. They know I’m after them. I have to be careful too. As I got on the highway There was a large accident blocking all lanes. Damn! I thought, Detour. I would so be home late.
When I finally got home I took a shower. The warm water felt good after a long night hunting vampires. I brushed my teeth and blocked out the morning light with my curtains. I was really tired. It's really hard to drive for an hour on a motorcycle. My sleeping pills are running low. Have to get more tomorrow, I thought sleepily. Then I fell into a deep much needed sleep.
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