Storm of Delight
Posted on Monday, October 16 @ 11:08:46 EDT by larry
pumpkinhead writes "The moon was shining full that night. It was Halloween Eve and there was a chill in the air. Then suddenly she felt a stare! A stare that burnt into her soul, a stare so hot it felt like the fire on a coal! The eyes appeared into her window and pierced full of desire and lust! They begged for her mercy, so she opened the door. He soon walked right onto her floor. He who wore black, from head to toe, with eyes that glimmered like a frightened doe! His breath smelled of mint and his skin of musk, soon she once again, felt heavy desire and lust! He walked in front of her fireplace, so warm. Lightening crackeled the sky, as it started to storm! Hail as big as little pumpkin ghourds fell from the sky, it brought excitement and fascination, into his eyes! His cloak of black was made of wool and kept him very warm, good thing it was not all wet, from the wicked October storm! He glanced at the fair maiden and his eyes spoke for him. For soon they were embraced. She then screamed out as the the lights became dim! He took her neck and kissed it softly, and she moaned and enjoyed it so. The taste for blood overwhelmed his appetite as he piecered her skin with his fangs! She flickered her eyes and moaned uncontrollably as he sucked her sweet blood. Soon her heart stopped beating. She became a creature of the night who immensley enjoyed this delight, which was the hunger for blood. Slept she did in a coffin, that was protected in a vault. Lady Creature of the night, enjoying the storm and the fright, feeds upon her victims, with a heartily delight!
