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Scary vampire stories for the vampire hunter in you....
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A Short Vampire Story - Vampires Online - Internet Connection ~ Act VII
Wendy 389012: Yes, please! Take my soul, Dark Warrior! I am yours! LOL!
Darkside: Wendy 389012, you look lovely dressed in yellow. Quite irresistible in fact.
Wendy 389012: 666%^*666&*^^^^^^^^^^^^^-------------------------
Tombstone: OMG! Wendy’s flatlined too! Flatulent and flatlined – what more could a man want? LOL! LMBO! Go Dark!
Dressed to Kill: LMAO!
Jill Bird: Hum. Where is Wendy? Dark, now what did you do with Wendy? Bad boy!
Dameon: Room is really shrinking here. Pipe it down, Dark. You’re running people away. What are you, some kind of retarded idiot?
Darkside: What about you, Dameon? Are
you frightened?
Jewel narrowed her eyes at the screen, pulling the blanket she was sitting on, around her. The room was getting a bit too frightening. She reached for her half-filled cup of cocoa, discovering that her hands were trembling.
Dameon: What? Of you? Like yeah, right! Look, Jack. You’ve scared three-fourths of the room off. Time for you to go!
Darkside: Come here, Dameon. I think I’ll add you to my collection.
Dameon: 666%^*666&*(^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^-------------------------------
Dressed to Kill: Whoa! Hey dude, this is getting too weird for me.
Jill Bird: No kidding, Kill! Where’s Dameon? He like…vanished into thin air!
Dressed to Kill: This ain’t funny anymore, Dark!
Jill Bird: Don’t get him stirred up, Kill. Please leave, Darkside. Please?
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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
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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
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