Hello

So I dare say we could have been neighbours ,or even friends. Let’s look at this shall we? By this I mean my routine … rise on a morning (mon-Friday ) about 6:30 at least that’s when my alarm goes off, shower, dress and have breakfast. One last trip to the bathroom before heading out at 7:25. I’d take my lil car the 27 minute commute to work, clock in have a quick coffee before stepping out onto the retail floor and selling to customers that always think they know better, if they know anything at all. 8 hours later back in my car and home for tea, once a week stopping off to shop at the local ASDA . Most evenings would be the same for me, chilling infront of the T.V. But for Tuesdays, that’s game night at the village hall. And so it goes on and on life is rinse and repeat. Ah but then march comes (as is now) and a 2 week holiday, well earned I will say, byway the holiday of 50 years ago when I was a spritely 25 year old, I know what you are thinking, I don’t look a day over 27, for that I say thank you and tip my hat. Anyway back to my holiday…. I packed my car with tent and other camping gear, drove out to the middle of nowhere Yorkshire and set up for peace N’ quiet, the first week was a bit wet at times but uneventful, a few hikes and read 3 books by L.G. Estrella very good reads. Things changed on Wednesday of week two, it was maybe about 15 past midnight when the zip on my tent being opened woke me. First thing I saw were the yellow eyes, followed by moonlight bouncing off elongated fangs, I was frozen to the spot (was I dreaming, I didn’t think so). Then the smell hit me, no that’s not right not smell scent yes the scent of cherries. Next I new she’d pounced on me , passion ensued as she bit my neck and took my life, pleasure and pain ecstasy.. wow I haven’t seen her for several centuries. Well all I can say now is thank you for listening, this will only heart a little and then you’ll be free for the rest of forever.

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