Abnormally Normal
I storm out
Why won't anyone believe me, I have a real life vampires blood
Arrg! after everything I went through, still just insults
I did my study on those creatures for years, and I can still remember some of my favourite poetry and poems I read as a kid
A Last Word
by Ernest Dowson
Let us go hence: the night is now at hand;
The day is overworn, the birds all flown;
And we have reaped the crops the gods have sown;
Despair and death; deep darkness o'er the land,