Mending
It has been fifty years since I became a vampeil, and I have delighted in every second of it. The only fear I have come upon in the past years is not being able to find my creator and be mortal again. Though now I have tasted this side of life, I feel...
How I Became Broken
I was drunk, staggering through the streets of downtown Mobile, Alabama. I breathed in the sweet smell of life and death and life happening all around me. I could feel the thump of my wicked heart as I looked for a kill savoring the vitality of those...