HUNDO | VAMPIRE
Hidden Monsters
HUNDO writing challenge.
Sheridan Le Fanu got it wrong.
Missing the mark with bitten breasts, gothic castles, and nightgowns drenched in blood.
Bram Stoker got it wrong.
Penning endless words on sisters, stakes, and garlic.
Anne Rice got it wrong.
Shifting rules with sizzling in the sun, mind-reading, and supernatural strength.
They got it wrong, and I’m mad at all of them.
The real vampire draws you in, and without fang or flight in sight, they drain the life from every divine cell in your body.
They feast on hope and drain a young girl’s wishful heart. The real vampire leads you into the sun, only to cast their own darkness across your mind.
They dress like a lovers, but move like monsters.
The real vampire is man.
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