Mirror Image - A human hull transformed into an everlasting prince of the night, a Vampire. So much is gained, but not without loss.
One with so many powers is now powerless to gaze into a simple looking glass. What does this malaise represent? No turning back? A release from mankind, yet the need for mankind in order to survive?
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Vampire Vaquero, The Vampire & The Cowboy
A Humorous Vampire Cowboy Story
Written by Sky Taylor, Sky at Dawn
He had ridden so far, so long, that Jack's thighs still smelled of smoked leather from the saddle that sat astride his twenty-year old mare, Ladonya. And the horse wasn't happy about the extended ride. She had been blowing through her nostrils at him for the last ten minutes, the last gust a gnat's nostril from Jack's ear.
Jack ripped off his worn out, 10-gallon hat and gave Ladonya a swat. "That's enough of yore protesting, panting and prodding, you old nag, you!"
He paused to compress his lips into a nasty gnarl, then continued at the somewhat shocked Ladonya, "I knowed yore too ancient for riding hell bent for leather! I am, too!"
Jack paused to put a plug of sweet apple tobacco between his leathered cheek and gum as the horse continued to grumble, now that she was over her initial shock.
He eyed her, then continued with a cocked head, wanting to keep his distance from the temperamental beast. "Did you see the choppers on that fellow, Ladonya? I'd swear the varmint was one of them vampires - but in the light of God's day? Vampires are night critters."
He paused to chew his wad and sat on the flat rock by the river. Eyeing the western horizon, he calculated about a two hour ride to the nearest town of Fox Crossing. He shifted his focus to Ladonya and silently added, "on a good horse." He didn't want to say anything to get her riled again as it just seemed she was beginning to simmer down. He didn't know how much longer the two of them could continue without a rest. A nag and an old man...
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The Vampire & The Cowboy - He had ridden so far, so long, that Jack's thighs still smelled of smoked leather from the saddle that sat astride his twenty-year old mare, Ladonya. And the horse wasn't happy about the extended ride. She had been blowing through her nostrils at him for the last ten minutes, the last gust a gnat's ass from Jack's ear. continue
The Ethnic Vampire Wars -A thick layer of fog lay captive in the valley below the castle. It was the Ethnic Vampire Wars. continue
Fashion Statement - Vampires - Vincent revolved his dark head slightly, moving his eyes mysteriously over the crowd. They loved him, without a doubt. His popularity was certainly nothing to scoff about. But would they love him still, if they knew that he was a vampire? continue
Pretty In Pick - “Right here – pile it on right cheer,” the hick told Qieu, pointing his half-full fork of spaghetti to his plate. continue
Goat's Pine al la Mode - Goat lived in a valley that was sparsely clothed with pines, red cedars, and sumac that turned a vivid red each autumn. As so was the season, for autumn had settled in for a brief visit that soon would welcome winter. continue
Sweet Tooth, Sweet Fangs - Quinn studied the box of chocolates, finding them irresistible. continue
Vampire Online - Jewel entered the chatroom, settling in for a relaxing night of frivolous chatter. The chats were always entertaining, and a pretty brainless way to chill out for the evening. continue
Oh, My Aching Fang! - “Ouch! Don’t touch it! Get away from me, you old sawbones!”
“Quit being such a baby,” Monique hissed, her beautiful pale face mere inches from Sandar's. “Well, it’s settled, dear. You’re going to need a dentist.” continue
Vampire For Hire - It wasn’t easy, obtaining a decent night job. In the first place, not many businesses were willing to do interviews for the night slots during the late evening hours, after the sun went down. Being a vampire, that was the only time when Jase could face the world – during the dark of night, that is. continue