Post by keegs on Feb 22, 2011 13:32:11 GMT -5
Days were short but nights were long. Not being able to sleep was a major disadvantage when being a vampire. Most of your human life was slept away. Most of the time you’d sleep to get away from reality or escape from life itself and wake up a little bit better in the morning. Being a vampire each day blurred into the other as you were awake and there was no sense of days being cut up. Most of the time, vampires grew heavy addictions. For example, some would play instruments for hours on end to take the night away, other would read books on boring topics and others well got creative and did things to make them happy. Jordan had a lot on his mind which he had wished that he could just sleep it away. It was killing him inside. Yet can a monster really have a heart? That saying was actually comforting because it gave Jordan the idea that he needed not to worry and care.
Jordan was walking around at precisely 2:30pm. The sun was not even close to up so he basically just floated around the city looking into the random shops. Knowing that soon he would have to get out of the public’s eyes as it was going to soon be sun up and then he’d glow like a sore thumb. Jords was so thirsty thus his whole throat was aching the worst. He could not think who sentences without thinking about how bad he wanted to feast. Most of the time his eyes were blood shoot due to the human blood but today there were so pitch black they matched the shadows.
Jordan had just moved to town and it was his first time actually looking around. He was quickly analysing the place so that he could hunt easily and make sure he’d get away. He had not really heard of any other Vampires living in the area so if he had to find some worst case he’d have to fight his way out and hopefully escape again like the last time. It had been a while since he had settled but it was about time. He had made a mental note to hopefully stay in this little town of Forks. He had packed his bags and had moved to a remote little house in the middle of some woods. It was quiet and it was empty when he got there. No killings needed to be done.
Word Count - 414
Dressed - Like the picture with black pants.
Tagged - Open Post