a drop of blood and lots of stories

Jane sat alone in her dimly lit room, the flickering candle casting eerie shadows on the walls. It had been a year since tragedy struck her life, robbing her of everyone she held dear. Now, she was tormented by their ghostly presence, haunting her every waking moment. It all began on a stormy night. Jane's family had gathered for a cozy dinner, enjoying each other's company amidst the thunderous downpour outside. But fate had other plans. A lightning bolt struck their humble abode, engulfing it in a violent blaze. In a matter of minutes, Jane's parents, her younger brother, and her beloved pet dog perished in the fiery inferno. Haunted by grief and consumed by guilt, Jane struggled to find solace in the remnants of her shattered life. But the pain only grew more unbearable as the days wore on. Strange occurrences plagued her existence, leaving her teetering on the edge of sanity. Doors slammed shut on their own, whispers echoed through the halls, and ghostly apparitions app

Once upon a time, in a quaint little town nestled deep within the woods, there lived a little girl named Emily. She had bright blue eyes that shimmered like the morning sky and curly golden locks that cascaded down her shoulders. Emily was known to be a sweet and innocent child, always seen with a smile on her face as she skipped through the town, spreading joy wherever she went. However, there was something peculiar about Emily. Whenever she wandered into the woods alone, strange occurrences would follow. People whispered in hushed tones about the eerie happenings, claiming that Emily had a connection to the supernatural. Some believed she was a conduit for evil spirits, while others thought she was possessed by a malevolent force. One moonlit night, a group of curious children decided to uncover the truth behind Emily's strange abilities. They gathered at the edge of the woods, determined to find out what secrets lay hidden within. As they ventured deeper into the dense thicket,

how old are you? -i am 400 years old what is your birth name? -i am Louise Marie du Foulignac who turned you? -Marius du Boulin what do you want? -i want to die.... all my life i was waiting for some one or something to happen...and it did,but i can't stand this anymore,i can only think when i drink a virgin blood.....are you....a virgin??? ....gasp.......

i found my self asking this question lots of times.....i go crazy thinking about this

i miss my family,my name is Faith,my mom had to be on drugs to give me this name,i of all people on the world,i was born half dead,i had a sad childhood,my dad died in a car crash in front of me,my mom killed herself when i was nine,so why the hell my name is faith????anyway i became a vampire because i spent lots of time in cemetery,and i met a cute boy named Terry,he was so beautiful,so nice,one day he tolde me he had a secret and i said,"let me guess you are dead and you are a vampire",he looked so horrified by my words hat he started to say i am so sorry before i could say that it was ok,i wanted that,to join him,after i calmed him down he explain to me that the vampire tales that i was told were lies,vampires can take a bath in holly water,no problem with crosses and they can be reflected in mirrors,the only thingh they couldn't stand was garlic,and sunlight,i lost my life that night,or at least i think i lost it,to be honest i am in a better place now,he drain me th

i love a black thorned  Rose i love the way she hurts me she makes me bleed she is real my Black Dark Rose