"Damon! Damon stop it! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
The young girl ran through the grassy area while holding up her many skirts. She was followed closely by a young boy of similar age. It was clear that he was chasing her. A gentleman and a lady watched on fondly.
The boy caught the girl and they fell in a heap onto the blanket of green beneath them. Laughter from the adults startled the children who were so engrossed in their game that the rest of the world went by unnoticed.
The idyllic family; a gentleman, a lady, and two children simply bursting with life.
I awoke with a start, jolted from the dream in an instant. So clear, so imaginative, so damn truthful. I hate those memory dreams!
Throwing my legs out of bed and peeling the rest of my body out of the comfort of my warm sheets, I decided that today was the day that marked the start of a new life.
Within 10 minutes I'd had a shower, got dressed and packed a small bag full of my essentials. A quick scan of my apartment proved what I'd already known: I owned pretty much nothing. But hey, when you live the 'get up and go' life, you can't really have much.
I snatched the last flask of blood from my fridge, and left my apartment for the last time. I wasn't coming back.
I sat in my car sipping the flask while deciding where to venture to next. I suddenly remembered my dream from last night. Well then, that's it, off to Mystic Falls…
A.N. Hi to anyone who is reading this (if there's actually anyone reading this). I was just kind of messing around when I wrote this, and well, tell me - should carry on or just stop while I can?
