Stefanie NeumannWhen the body he had strung together from fresh corpses came to life, he felt like he was God, making the universal laws #abide by his will.
Her embrace to thank her creator was tight. ... A little too tight...
It was too late for #regret. He was stuck, here, now, in hell, bound for another lifetime. When he turned away from the eternal light, he thought he'd build heaven on Earth with her. But upon coming back, he found her body void of life, after her heart broke.
#Sightless, she stumbled through the dark. When heavy breathing became audible, she stopped in fear. His arms wrapped around her. The familiar touch of her lover felt calming.
She couldn't see his fangs grow when his lips touched her neck.
He looked at the #rutted road ahead and wondered, how many generations had walked it before. It was built by the Romans, but there might already have been a Celtic path.
He didn't know he was about to find out when he stepped over the secret threshold, unawares.
It was the third time they were called to the old villa, this week. Another holiday guest was found dead. Again, all that remained was a bare-bones skeleton.
The constable looked around, puzzled. Then, he heard a tiny "PLOP!" Bugs were coming out of the #socket...
When ever she went out, her feet burnt, and felt leaden. She almost came to a stand. Until she entered the park. Then everything became normal. She didn't know about its history. Otherwise, she would have known she only hurt when walking on #unconsecreted ground.
He was spread beneath her, hands cuffed to the wall, feet bound to the bed, eyes widened in arousal. A moan slipped from his lips, as she slowed down.
It was not about pleasing him, it was a #dilemma. They were hard to come by, and once she came, he'd be .. gone.
When she got up, weary from unsettling dreams, she saw a bright sun shining through the window, as if it was to #juxtapose the eerie feeling in her guts. She hadn't slept right in weeks. Her energy drained away.
It all had started with this mysterious drone.
On her walk through the woods, she heard crows crowding up. Lots of them. Her ears told her, she was getting closer. She saw black shadows circle over a small spot in the undergrowth. Something must be in the #duff. She did not dare go looking.
On her Autumn walk, she noticed something rustling by the #hedgerow. At a closer look, she saw a white hare with blue eyes. It glanced right back at her, while nibbling on a blade of grass. Tiny snowflakes fell from its snout, like crumbs, as a chill crept in.