DraconianMother

Our days are short,        they are numbered. In the blink of an eye,     a year passes by,         never to be seen again. Our moments are short,     they are numbered. In the blink of an eye,     we may laugh but we may cry,         never to feel that way again. Our memories are short,     they are numbered. In the blink of an eye,     we may forget who we were held by,         never to remember again. Our lives are short,     they are numbered. In the blink of an eye,     we can die,         never to be known again.

In the light of the dawn he saw her, And she was beautiful. Her face red and bumpy, Teeth crooked and discolored, Greasy and messy hair, Legs short and stumpy, Wrinkly and striped stomach, Body lumpy and unsteady. In the dark of the night he saw her, And she was beautiful. Her laugh contagious and joyous, Captivating and radiant smile, Eyes determined and delicate, Humorous and earnest, Brilliant and humble, True and genuine soul. In the glorious sunlight he saw her, In the thunderous rains he saw her, In the triumphs he saw her, In the failures he saw her, And she was beautiful. And he loved her.

Vampire A creature that resembles the appearance of a human and feeds off the blood of humans with the use of its fangs. Fangs are perhaps the most vital feature that a vampire possesses. In able to feed, a vampire will bite into its prey and drink its blood. The most favorite and famous spot to bite is the neck, however vampires will bite anywhere they see as a good source of blood. This can include arms, wrists, legs, or any area with easy access to veins. Fangs are also what a vampire uses to create a new vampire. While biting its prey, the vampire can willingly release venom into the bloodstream of its victim. The venom then travels to

    Beth stood there crying on the phone, “She's horrible! Callin’ me st-st-stupid and b-baby. Idon’twannalivelikethis!” The hysteria in her voice slurred her words together as she lost the ability to annunciate. She paced back and forth in her tiny bedroom that was dimly lit by the light on the wall. The bulb flickered every few minutes, which only emphasized the depressive atmosphere.    “Munchkin, you have to calm down. You’re getting yourself all worked up for nothing. You’re stronger than this,” Hershel calmly stated. His voice was soothing and Beth held on to every word.    “But da