Shattered
Free the monster
Lusciously
Calling to me
Lust
Couldn't smell sweeter
Enveloping
Invitation to kill
Heroin
Shattered my will
There was no way to describe the way her blood called to me. My careful reserve completely shattered. I had the thoughts of a
monster. I felt my body pulling itself into a predator's position. My mouth was flooded with venom. None of these things registered
though. As she walked by me all I could focus on was the pulse on her wrist. The steady and fest rhythmic beat that was a sign of the
luscious, glorious liquid that ran below the surface. She smelt like life and it was wrapping itself around and inside me. I wanted it to be a
part of me. I wanted her life, her blood. When she sat by me it was like my senses exploded. This child would give her blood to me. I
would sink my teeth into her pale neck. Those veins would burst in my mouth and I would be flooded by heaven. I would drink Heaven and
then I would go to Hell.
