She never let herself believe in anything so foolish, but this time, something about it—she just couldn't quite shake the thought that it just might be real…
Her little "dream" was certainly realistic enough. And if that wasn't enough, the two men standing in front of her were too gorgeous to have come out of a dream. There was no way she could imagine them. Just as she thought it couldn't get any stranger, the third man showed up. No, literally. He just popped up in front of her in all his rumpled, trench coat glory. And then there were the shadows. All three of them seemed to be terrified of them, like the shadows were about to jump out of the wall and attack them. Although, with what she just saw, she figured that was reasonable caution, and not paranoia, talking. There really were vampires under the bed. They really were out to get everyone they ran into. And they were definitely out to get her.
I found story starters. And this is where I ended up. Oops.