Today’s post for the yet untitled Vampire and Werewolf Story, also shown here: Facebook.com/writer.Tyr.Kieran.
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The clan, MY clan again, settles into deep slumber. I’ve survived alone for so long, often wondering why. But as I stand now, watching over my brethren in the dim room, I know the answer. For the first time in 800 years, I feel at home. A deep sigh shudders through me, melting my tension away. I walk over to Kira’s bedside. She lays motionless, drifting asleep. I kiss her forehead and turn to go claim my own cell when Kira touches my hand. “Don’t go.” She spoke softly without opening her eyes. I climb into bed behind her, pulling her close to me. A night twisted in struggles of life and death, love and hate, ends with Kira nestled safely in my arms. Lady Fate is an ironic bitch, and I love her for it. And, for now at least, my world resolves into pure contentment as consciousness succumbs to sleep.
Nov 28
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