tails of a vampire

Hello, my name is William and this is the story of my life, or rather of my death. When I was alive, I lived in a small town in Budapest about 150 years ago. Now I am 176 years old, and I wish to share my stories with the rest of the world.

It all started one night in mid September, there was nothing particular about this night except that the street was more foggy than usual and the crisp cool breeze stung my face as I went outside. I walked down the street and across to the park, as I had done every Wednesday for the past year that I lived in Budapest. I was a writer at that time and I traveled to Budapest to find inspiration. I went to the park that night as so many times before to begin my new book. I don’t recall what it was about.

I had hardly written 2 words when I was startled by a voice. It sounded as though a woman were softly whispering my name. I rose and began to look around and called out ”hello, is anyone there?” no one answered. As I started to sit down I saw movement across the park. I wondered over and found a woman standing by a tree. She looked at me with eyes so blue I felt the ocean’s depth, her voice was so beautiful that as she spoke, I lost myself in it. I could hardly move.

Annabella was her name and she was the most beautiful person I had every laid eyes on. She had long blonde hair and a prefect little nose. Her skin was silky and her breasts were supple. I imagined her in my arms. I thought of holding her close to me and of kissing her passionately. She told me that she had been calling for me.

That night Annabella and I talked for hours. She invited me back to her house and I followed. We reached her home just as the sun was peeking over the horizon. That early morning there in her house Annabella kissed me. At first it was soft and then harder. Then I felt something sharp and cool liquid on my neck. I was getting weaker and weaker and I began to feel faint, but there was nothing I could do. I was paralyzed. Then she leaned into my ear and asked “live or Die?” I answered Live and begged her to not to take all of my blood. She took a small blade a made a cut on her neck. Then she pressed my lips against her neck and said “drink”.

As I sipped her blood I felt my whole body awaken. Her blood coursed through my veins and my heart beat rapidly. Then my heart stopped and my whole body felt like it was being crushed by a truck. My body had died. The pain subsided after what felt like hours, and I felt like a new person. I was more alive than I had ever been. That was the first time I made Love to Annabella, that day and every other day until she was taken from me, but that’s another story.

This story is a work in progress and what you read here is only the beginning. If you like this there will be more tails of William and his time as a Vampire. Let me know if you would like to hear about Annabella and her tragic death.