Dreams
I was driving through downtown Seattle when I spotted an old, run down theatre. The letters on the marquee said "Vampire Church". Being a vampire myself, I naturally parked my car and went to investigate. The front door was open and the inside seemed deserted, by my attention was drawn a a large oak door. Opening the door, I saw a staircase leading down. At the bottom of the stairs was a large, ornate chamber filled with antiques, books, paintings, etc. It was very ornate and beautiful.
Around a fireplace a dozen or so people lounged, all very elegant. They eyed me suspiciously as I approached. A slim woman with tight, short, curly red hair, wearing a
leather body dress, asked, "Can I help you?" to which I replied "I'm interested in your organization.
Then a heavyset man in his late twenties, well dressed in a three piece without the jacket, with short brown hair and a goatee, came foreward. He put his hand on my chin and pushed it up, as if looking for something. Then
he nodded and said, "Yes, he's one."
Then I had the strangest feeling of dizziness, and my vision turned red. I was suddenly quite ill and I said "I've never been around this many vampires at one time". Then I turned around and started to gush blood from my nose. I was embarassed but the man shrugged and said, "It happens to everyone".
Then I awoke. Weird huh?
Nathan
Morapheum's Shadow
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