| To Kill a Vampire | ||||||||
| The mansion loomed before us outlined against the sky our spines were chilled and our hearts were filled with fear to go inside but we have only a short time before the sky turns gray and the creature of the night spreads his wings in flight in his search for human prey as I reach the castle door my assistant rings the bell I was filled with fright My throat went tight And I shouted "what the hell?" I smacked him upside the head and told him to open the door He opened it wide and went inside and fell right through the floor I ran up to the hole expecting he was dead yet I was amazed he was only dazed for he landed on a bed I helped him climb back up and we were off once again for somewhere near was our greatest fear we had to face it like men a couple hours later we entered into a room I caught my breath and went as cold as death for there was Dracula�s tomb a coffin made of stone covered with a layer of dust I knew it wouldn�t be easy for the heavy lid was greasy but remove that lid we must |
with a glance out the window a chill went down my spine the sun was almost down barely above the ground I knew there wasn�t much time we grabbed onto the side and lifted with all our might with all of our strain it was simple and plain the cover was holding tight I tried to spit on my hands hoping for a better grip my partner started yelling about what there was no telling when I realized I let the cover slip his fingers were being crushed by the heavy lid of stone I was sick with despair god as my witness I swear I could hear the crunching of his bones I couldn�t lift up the stone there was no other way to choose I put my arms around his chest and put my strength to the test and pulled till I heard the fingers pop loose my friend was passed out cold I was tired and needed a rest I leaned on the lid and the whole thing slid so I put my hand on the side and pressed with the simplest of ease it moved I was almost to scared to look but I pushed it open wide and forced a look inside and found it to be filled with books I ran over to the window I could hear my own heart beat as the creature of the night spread his wings and took flight from the house across the street |
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