I lay upon my bed one night to see a face beside me. The face had fangs and kept on saying, "Come, come to my lair. It is time to feed."
I felt a chill down my spine. I knew it had not left me here and that it would come back for me.
I leapt and ran outside so I would be safe. I was so glad; I'd kept the cellphone with me. I called St. Claire, the vampire slayer, to come and save me.
Wait! What was that? I felt a warm breath on my neck. It was the face. I tried to run, but it appeared in front of me.I knew it was the end. But then St. Claire shot her gun and killed the beast.
I knew it would be back...
This is my diary,
Raven
This is not Raven's dream... R&R plaese! Thanks, Loki