samyschweiz
I stood beneath the willow tree, contemplating what we are. I want to be home. I want to be away from here. And so soon, I will be. I just have to keep going.
I felt my teeth sink into the stranger. No, I wasn't a vampire nor was I a complete lunatic. I just felt supremely, suddenly scared of the man in front of me. And to be completely honest, felt if I hadn't attacked him he would be the attacking me. So, I let them sink in further, blood beginning to pour from the wound - he wouldn't be giving me that look again.