So I'm sitting on my bedroom porch. I've discovered in my new home there's nothing more romantic than an upstairs bedroom porch.
I'm sipping a glass of wine, taking in all the wonders of a spring night when I see this shadow sailing across the full moon night sky. What in the world? It grew larger and suddenly I realized it was coming toward me.
Wine sloshing, rocking chair not helping as I jumped to my feet and ran toward the door. Too late, hussies! That big shadow swooped underneath the eaves and I felt hands grabbing me by the shoulders. I couldn't turn around and look. I already knew--I'd been vamped!
It's a long story, and right now I need to unpack some more boxes. I'll tell you more about my vampire interlude in another post...
Tuesday, May 01, 2007
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6 comments:
Oh Man, Sally you do have all the luck. The sexy ghost on the carriage ride and now a vamp. What's a hussy have to do to get her own vamp? Maybe you can just let me borrow yours for a while,
*wink, wink.*
Jules,
To get your own vamp, you need a long exposed... neck. (g)
Can't wait to hear what happened!!!
Hey Julianne I think we could trap us one. I have access to a laboratory full of blood. Put your hussy heels on and I'll bring the O pos. LOL
Since you asked for it, Stephanie. (g). I'm going to post another installment on my interlude in a few. Thanks!
Susan,
Sounds like you have a real plan of action. Keep us posted on your experiment... bwwwaaahhhhhaaaa
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