Death By Friction and Fire

Kieran What is life as a 900 year old vampire? Listening to your friend who suggests a series of red eye flights instead of flying private. A series of delays and lost baggage later, I can finally go home, taking flight myself. Deep seated hunger within catches a sweet and seductive scent of the human before me. Perching myself in a tree, I watch and wait. A special treat for the both of us awaits. Sara At the intersection of frustration and exhaustion, my day comes to a close. My neurodive...