Hmph.

Ok, so this is something that I wrote AGES ago. Like, seriously; AGES. I wonder if this will even count or I'm allowed to post old things...hmm. Well, I guess we'll find out! (and M.M., I'm too tired to write anything original right now. Thus this blog.)



The scene we start out with is one where an elderly woman sits in a dark corner of an old abandoned cabin, hidden in the deepest part of the forbidden woods at around midnight. She's weeping and sobbing so hard, that she retches often and can hardly breath. She's pleading for mercy, saying every now-and-again how sorry she is for finding out his secret. The male in which she refers to is a tall, thin creature, nothing like anything man has seen before. He is over 7 feet tall, so tall, his face is hard to see in the darkness of the night. He steps into a patch of moonlight that is shining through a hole in the cabin roof. His face makes the woman gasp, though she knows what to expect. His face is the palest of white, so white the moonlight seemed to make it invisible. His eyes are red slits, full of hatred and evil thoughts. His mouth is formed into a wicked grin, which showed his sharp, sharp fangs. So sharp, that his grin became bloody as soon as his teeth touched his lips. The blood, some of which was not his own, trickled down his chin, and fell softly onto the woman's face. "I meant no harm!" she cried, not knowing that these would be her last words. The creature only laughed his horrible, high pitched laugh, before he reached down and choked the woman with his 3 inch claws on either hand. Blood poured from the woman's neck, and the creature laughed yet again as he looked at the silent scream still on the elderly woman's face. He stepped back into the darkness, and he, the dead body, and the cabin disappeared until it was time for him to feed again.