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Chapter Two
Nightmares and Obsessions
I woke up in a panic I was covered in sweat and I could clearly recall the nightmare that plagued my mind. Two vampires with bright red eyes wore attacking a man. This was the third nightmare tonight. The first wasn't as bad I saw them prowling the streets in the dark. The second nightmare was hazy I woke up in the same frantic state that I'm in now. Something isn't right my dreams have never this bad or this often. The red in their eyes is too frightening. Their eyes were never this red in my past dreams. In the third nightmare they pinned the man they were following to the ground as one ripped into his throat shredding it. I awoke after seeing only red.
I have dreamt of vampires a lot growing up. I figure it's because of the fact that I have been obsessed with them my entire life as long as I remember. Not all of the dreams have been scary. Some were just weird the ones that made me wonder the most were the dreams when they didn't have red eyes. Their eyes were different they looked gold or black. I don't know for sure that they were vampires but I know that they weren't human. I know vampires aren't real but wouldn't be cool if they were.
Although after the nightmares that have plagued my mind tonight I might want to rethink that the nightmares are just because of all the stress of the new move or at least I hope they are. Of course they are vampires aren't real my imagination is getting away from me vampires aren't real...
I get up and turn my light on I know I won't be getting back to bed tonight or today I should say..I look at the clock five in the morning ugh I hate mornings. My grandparents won't be up until seven. Well now is a good time to unpack. Later on in the day my grandparents are taking me to Port Angeles to get some things to decorate my room with. They told me that they wanted me to make my room my own when they told me goodnight. I can't wait the room isn't bad but it doesn't scream my room either.
Not all my obsessions are as eccentric as my love of vampires. I love anything that has to do with the fifties especially Doris Day I have seen every movie she has made weird I know. My other obsession is reading I always have a book in front of my face my favorite is classical poetry. Only I can have a mix of vampires fifties and the classics and make it work. My aunt has always said that I was born in the wrong era. I actually think she is right but at least I can say I am one of a kind.
I hope they have a Hot Topic and a good book store where we are going to shop. Most of my possessions were destroyed when the hurricane hit.
Thankfully I don't have much to unpack. I put all my clothes in the dresser and put the pictures of my family and my laptop on top of my desk. I don't want to put anything on the wall yet we are going to paint today. My grandparents are having the next door neighbor's son help us paint. I only have two days to finish this project.
I'm standing in the room making details in my head. I want the colors to be dark pink and black. I'll need black curtains and some pink lace to go over the only window in the room. I'll need a new bedding set and new accessories my bathroom is going to be a fifties motif. My parents left me a prepaid credit card with five hundred dollars on it for my new room and accessories. This is going to be great. I'm glad I decided to move here.
I glance at the clock six am. I turn on my laptop and put my favorite band Paramore on and I'm going to take a shower maybe it will wake me up a bit. And hopefully wash the recalls of the dreams out of my head. We are leaving the house at eight.
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