Now i want to tell you guys my life story!! (I will get to my soap opera tomorrow)
I lived with my brother (who is now the Zombie_Overlord) in a little house with a mom and a dad, like a normal family. Then one day Vampires came into our town(this was a long, long time ago) and started to eat, or suck the blood, of the people of the town. Some would take special recruits to join the vampires army. Once they reached our family they got my dad and then my mom and last my dog not waisting one ounce of blood. Now today when you see people who die with no blood in their body people assume it is 'consumption' but it infact is the Vampires that feed on humans (the vampires that do eat humans are evil and bad and don't follow the code they have their own gang called Fangs). But when they got to my brother they just killed him think him not tastey and weak (if you ask him he will tell you his own life story) and came to me. I was afraid but they sensed something else in me that changed my life forever. They took me with them and i became one of the Vampire myself i followed the code (the code followers are known as Blood). The king of the Blood to a specil interest in me and once he died i became the queen of the Blood. Now my job is to keep the Fangs away from the human race and keep the vampires secret.
I have WAY to much time on my hands!!! Oh and it doesn't help that i am reading a vampire book!
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Please read on and keep in mind not to judge me...or...do what ever you want!!!!
I have a mild case of ADD and i forgot to take my riddlen this moring O_o
I have a mild case of ADD and i forgot to take my riddlen this moring O_o
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But what she says is partly correct... I, Grave the Zombie Overlord, was killed, but I was never human..
Before my death, I lived as Torrin Ryne, pure-bred Vampire prince, soon to rule all vampire kind. Untill, that is, those wretched parasitic barbarians rushed in, and staked my heart.
Several years later, however, I awoke in a tight coffin. I eventually broke out(Took me a while, too, becauseI was buried under 8 feet of dirt sweatdrop ) of my cramped prison, and came to realize that I was no longer my old self.....
(And...... I'm bored now, so I'm just gong to say, 'My writing sucks, I know... But today, I'm just not in a writing mood.... Usually it's better than what I put. 3nodding
So.... bye!' )