5-19-18, Saturday
So, I've decided to also, maybe, use this blog for short stories. Of course, my sims stories and challenges will still be here.
I have a few other games I play, and will try to post a few things about them too.
I can't say I will keep up with this, but I might.
Thank you,
Jen
So, just a sample of stories I like to write.
She looked deep into his eyes. She never blinked or said a word. She could have been talking soothingly to him, but it seemed useless in this dark alley; the cold wall to his back. In fact, he was easy to lure to this spot. She was satisfied that he didn't resist or complain, but then again, men were simple. Flash them some skin, and they would follow you like a puppy-dog. Over the years she had learned nothing more simple than that fact. A simple fact that she used in her everyday life.
He moaned softly under her deadly kiss, but she only fed. Ignoring him, knowing no one from the empty street beyond would hear him.
She closed her eyes, enjoying the moment and the feel of his flesh and blood.
She drained him completely, and let go, watching him slid down the brick wall and onto the cold pavement.
She quickly glanced at the street beyond, but it was still empty. Void of sounds of humans and animals. She looked back at the man, knowing she could leave him, however, she didn't want to start a panic in the city. She thought about what she should do.
She glanced at the street again. It was the price she had to pay to feed.
She grabbed the man's right shoulder, gripping it hard, and then she flew straight up into the air. He dangled as she moved quickly through the sky.
She imagined if anyone had looked up, they would call her a superwoman, but she was far from being a hero. She was the villain and had been for over five centuries. She wasn't the oldest vampire, but she was considered an ancient one. She was older than most vampires who lived and thrived in the city, and even the ones in the nearby cities. Her skills and talents were beyond most vampires.
She flew until she came to the clearing in the deep forest, outside of the city limits.
She would dump the body here. It seemed no one had found her collections yet, and she imagined it would be a long time before someone would.
She finished her task of disposing of the body, and then turned her form into a raven. The bird of bad omens. She headed home.
A short sample of my story about a vampire.
I hope you enjoy.
So, just a sample of stories I like to write.
Wicked Need
She looked deep into his eyes. She never blinked or said a word. She could have been talking soothingly to him, but it seemed useless in this dark alley; the cold wall to his back. In fact, he was easy to lure to this spot. She was satisfied that he didn't resist or complain, but then again, men were simple. Flash them some skin, and they would follow you like a puppy-dog. Over the years she had learned nothing more simple than that fact. A simple fact that she used in her everyday life.
He moaned softly under her deadly kiss, but she only fed. Ignoring him, knowing no one from the empty street beyond would hear him.
She closed her eyes, enjoying the moment and the feel of his flesh and blood.
She drained him completely, and let go, watching him slid down the brick wall and onto the cold pavement.
She quickly glanced at the street beyond, but it was still empty. Void of sounds of humans and animals. She looked back at the man, knowing she could leave him, however, she didn't want to start a panic in the city. She thought about what she should do.
She glanced at the street again. It was the price she had to pay to feed.
She grabbed the man's right shoulder, gripping it hard, and then she flew straight up into the air. He dangled as she moved quickly through the sky.
She imagined if anyone had looked up, they would call her a superwoman, but she was far from being a hero. She was the villain and had been for over five centuries. She wasn't the oldest vampire, but she was considered an ancient one. She was older than most vampires who lived and thrived in the city, and even the ones in the nearby cities. Her skills and talents were beyond most vampires.
She flew until she came to the clearing in the deep forest, outside of the city limits.
She would dump the body here. It seemed no one had found her collections yet, and she imagined it would be a long time before someone would.
She finished her task of disposing of the body, and then turned her form into a raven. The bird of bad omens. She headed home.
A short sample of my story about a vampire.
I hope you enjoy.
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