I love it! I can picture a baby vampire throwing this tantrum in a crowed room full of friends and a few enemies.
The ravings of a little vampire. This is prompt based, with the starter given being: ‘It was just one‘
It was just one irritating little phrase. ‘The Undead.’ Oh, it annoyed me to no end. So many vampires referred to themselves that way. Or their ‘unlives’. Cripes it was stupid.
You see, I look at it this way. Yes, we died to become vampires, it’s all part of the process. We reanimate. We are once again animate. We need ‘food’, be it psychic energies or blood. We need sustenance. We walk, talk, argue, love, hate, whisper…all the things a regular old living breathing human would do.
I’ve never considered myself ‘undead’, or living an ‘unlife’. It’s just way too silly to me. I lead a normal life just like any other human, albeit from the whole drinking blood and can’t go into the sunlight thing. I have friends…
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