The Eyes of Death
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Category:
Vampire › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
804
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Second Entry- The morning after
Second Entry- The morning after
Today I woke up sometime in the lafteafternoon. I felt very little, perhaps a bit hungover but that was all. I don\'t know why I\'m mentioning it, maybe I expected something more?
Adrian lay next to me, curled in all the blankets as usual. All his blond hair spread out over the pillows like long strands of white gold. His strong Germanic features are somehow softened when he sleeps. He is really very lovely and I wanted to pick up the pillow and smother him with it. For whatever good it would do me?
Ok, so maybe I felt a little grumpy. I acceptrumprumpy. At least it was something. Infact I cherished grumpy and just to reward myself, on my way out the door, I picked up a shoe and threw it at my masters head. It hit with a solid smack but he didn\'t flinch. The dead sleep…well, like the dead. I wonder if Adrian is aware of the things I do to him in his sleep? He could not have felt it. But I did, I felt better.
I have a right to be grumpy and angry and even vicious for that matter. My day is just beginning and already it\'s miserable. You see, we had an unexpected dinner party last night and I\'m stuck with the task of cleaning up the mess. Sometimes I talk to myself to when I\'m feeling tense. \"Nothing is real and all is a dream.\" It was more like a chant to help me imagine I was still sleeping. I read somewhere that it\'s best to do your chores first thing in the morning that way you are not awake enough to know what’s going on. It’s a good trick. I hate housework.
You think I\'m overly dramatic don\'t you?
Please understand that it is no light task I have and it calls for some extra dramarianrian tells me I whine, tells me I\'m lazy but I always do my work. I might complain but I think that is to be expected. If I did not complain the alternative would be to refuse, and that is not an option.
It\'s difficult to begin a job this big without picking the proper starting place. So I sat at the bottom of the stairs for a good while just looking at the mess.Turned over chairs, upside down dishes, the front door left wide open! I suspect that was a very careless and drunk Adrian inviting the whole world in for a drink.
You don\'t care do you?
I know you want to here about the party, so I won\'t bore you with me domestic dilemmas any longer. Humans and vampires are not as different as you would think they are. In the end everyone wants to get to the heart of things.
Today I woke up sometime in the lafteafternoon. I felt very little, perhaps a bit hungover but that was all. I don\'t know why I\'m mentioning it, maybe I expected something more?
Adrian lay next to me, curled in all the blankets as usual. All his blond hair spread out over the pillows like long strands of white gold. His strong Germanic features are somehow softened when he sleeps. He is really very lovely and I wanted to pick up the pillow and smother him with it. For whatever good it would do me?
Ok, so maybe I felt a little grumpy. I acceptrumprumpy. At least it was something. Infact I cherished grumpy and just to reward myself, on my way out the door, I picked up a shoe and threw it at my masters head. It hit with a solid smack but he didn\'t flinch. The dead sleep…well, like the dead. I wonder if Adrian is aware of the things I do to him in his sleep? He could not have felt it. But I did, I felt better.
I have a right to be grumpy and angry and even vicious for that matter. My day is just beginning and already it\'s miserable. You see, we had an unexpected dinner party last night and I\'m stuck with the task of cleaning up the mess. Sometimes I talk to myself to when I\'m feeling tense. \"Nothing is real and all is a dream.\" It was more like a chant to help me imagine I was still sleeping. I read somewhere that it\'s best to do your chores first thing in the morning that way you are not awake enough to know what’s going on. It’s a good trick. I hate housework.
You think I\'m overly dramatic don\'t you?
Please understand that it is no light task I have and it calls for some extra dramarianrian tells me I whine, tells me I\'m lazy but I always do my work. I might complain but I think that is to be expected. If I did not complain the alternative would be to refuse, and that is not an option.
It\'s difficult to begin a job this big without picking the proper starting place. So I sat at the bottom of the stairs for a good while just looking at the mess.Turned over chairs, upside down dishes, the front door left wide open! I suspect that was a very careless and drunk Adrian inviting the whole world in for a drink.
You don\'t care do you?
I know you want to here about the party, so I won\'t bore you with me domestic dilemmas any longer. Humans and vampires are not as different as you would think they are. In the end everyone wants to get to the heart of things.