The Secret Vampire
A beautiful gurl sits in the frezzing cold outdoors waiting for the one she love. Snow falls in her long black hair & she waits in the silent past & he hasn't come. She starts to cry, tears of blood. The white snow around her turns all red. He comes & finds her lying in the pool around 10. He checks her pulse finds none. She stairs at him smiling happily. He jumps away & ask what are you. She smiles again & says the living dead.
