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Death.
Isabella feared death.
It would keep her up at night, she would cry while silently debating her existence. She cried for she knew that one day she would not wake up and live. Because one day she wouldn't be. People may mourn her but she would not know for she would not exist. She contemplated what would happen after death….would she be reborn or would she fade away like the wind? Isabella wanted answers that aren't easily answered. She wanted a sign, of what, she did not know, but she wanted one.
Isabella wanted to see the world, all of it. She wanted to climb on top of the Pyramids of Giza, she wanted to kiss somebody she loved in front of the Eiffel Tower. She wanted to visit the beaches of New Zealand. She wanted to visit Spain and watch the bull riders.
Maybe that's why the concept of vampires always intrigued her, of living forever. She imagined the things she could do. Discover Atlantis, find the cure for some unknown disease, she wanted to explore every corner of the world. She wanted to write history books, she wanted to learn different languages and master them. Isabella wanted it all.
One thing that she wanted the most was love. She always dreamed of having love, but it seemed like it was millions of year away from her. She feared of living alone, for when her time came, she wanted to know love.
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