I am Tristan
a thousand years
old and
a vampire
I
shun those of
my kind
who kill
wantonly
yes
I kill
like the
hunter
for food
not sport
I
do kill
not often
only to satisfy
my hunger
using the
dark
of night
I
search
the bowels
and underbelly
of the
city
I
move through
homeless
camps
to feed
on the
less conspicuous
less troublesome
being
what I am
is my
bane
and
some year
some night
sometime
someone
will try to
end my existence
forever
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Author Notes
just thinking what a vanpire might be thinking. he's pretty old and has been a loner for so long,,,,,jim
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