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Renee in Texas |
October 18th, 2006
So yeah. I was almost 13 when I wrote this. It is kinda weird. =/ I think I did it for a vampire roleplay or somethin. Just thought I might post it cuz I hate to waste my writing. So ummm yeh... here ya go....
A dark shadow passed through the lifeless ally; glowing, red eyes piercing the blackness of the night. The figure ran in and out of the twisted back roads, sliding into one, and then dashing of into another. The shadow turned the corner and suddenly halted behind a large garbage bin.
The figure looked about her then stepped out from the shadows. A beam overhead from a streetlight caused peculiar outlines to cover her pale, motionless face.
As she stepped into the light, you could see that it was a girl, a woman. But this woman had something unique about her; small fangs, which suspended off the sides of her mouth, glistened in the moonlight. She also had wings on her back. These looked similar to bat wings, as they were attached into her arms.
She was wearing a long, black and purple skirt that dragged, heavily, behind her ghostly, bare feet like a long chain holding her captive.
Her top was made of her own wings that ran along her arms and down her chest, to disappear into her skin, stopping just above her bellybutton. As for the sleeves; starting a little before her wrists drew the line of some sort of long, black, loose drape that flowed past the tips of her violet tinted fingernails, maybe even claws, and dangled a distance from her hand. This odd sleeve was, for a fact, connected directly to her wings that now rested gently on her back, the ends hugging her waist.
Her red stained lips could not be seen through her long, black hair that fell over her lifeless eyes, flowed down towards her hips, and then hung, worthlessly in the air. Her hair looked illusory and dead, particularly with the cold color of pale lavender that was heavily splashed into it in certain places.
Even though her garments, nails, and hair harmonized the colors of purple and black together; her eyes, wingtips, and lips were immensely full with a deep color of scarlet.
She showed no expression on her pastel face, as if in a daze or trance.
“Ah, Darkness, my beauty…” the figure said, staring down at her own shadow, “Doesn’t the cool air feel refreshing tonight?” Even though the woman did not move any part of her body, the shadow gave her beholder a slight nod of the head.
A wicked smile crossed the face of the lady vampire as she watched a human mortal move out of his house and into his car. She licked her lips as she thought about the tenderness of the liquid he held within. But she reminded herself that the sun was rising and she would have to find a quiet place to stay until darkness fell again.
Her wings unfolded and wrapped around her body; each muscle tightening itself more, and more. The woman screeched loudly, as might a hawk or a bat, and then she slowly unwrapped herself from the bottom, upwards. As she did, her body didn’t seem to be visible anymore then her wings started to grow smaller, the woman stretched her wings out and gave a flap as she lifted her feet from the ground. You would have to look twice to believe it; this woman, as she lifted off the ally floor, she had changed from woman to bat in the blink of an eye!
The bat flew off, into the quiet, lifeless city. She did not know where she was headed but she knew she had to get there before dawn. Deeper into the city she flew, scanning for a dark, silent place to rest.
Well, there you have it. Feel free to comment on it or post another part to the story! Thanks for reading.
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