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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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Pretty in Pick - A Short Vampire Story

Written by Sky Taylor, Sky at Dawn

“Right here – pile it on right cheer,” the hick told Qieu, pointing his half-full fork of spaghetti to his plate.

Qieu stood ruler-straight beside the white linen-clad table, silently detesting this western customer, deciding he wasn’t having a very good life – or in his case, existence.


A mere two months ago, Qieu had left his homeland of Italy in search of a land that was void of garlic.  He’d incorrectly assumed that Nevada was a safe choice.  These Americans could no longer be trusted.  They were suffering from an acute garlic infestation!

Oh why, oh why did cuisine live in his blood, Qieu asked himself, struggling to understand. Vampires and garlic were a very unhealthy mix - taboo.

And why was garlic so ‘in’ these days?  

Perhaps it was the idiotic health patrol and their proclamation that garlic does a body good? They had all but annihilated the sea sharks with their ridiculous claims, incorrectly polluting the public with false knowledge that their oil held mythical powers.  

Garlic.  It was one more medical myth that only time would smother out.

“Hey, bubba,” the hick tossed out to him, bringing Qieu around to the land of the living.  “

You want to light a fire under your feet?  I asked for more getty and I am still a-waitin’.”

Getty?  Hicks had a way of butchering the English language, Qieu decided in thought as he reached onto the adjacent cupboard and confiscated the large dome-covered platter of 'getty'.

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