Read this, and tell me what you think.




You travel up the staircase, the boards creaking and groaning under your feet. They hold up, for they are strong. You pass by a small window that is heavily curtained, and you leave it be and continue up. As you step up to the last stair, you stop short. Standing, in front of you, is a teenaged boy of about 16 or 17. He has night-black hair and blazing blue eyes. He turns to look at you and smiles. He has a dazzling smile. He says something to you. You fall in love with his voice.
“Hello there.” He says, inching closer, slowly. You inhale. Your heart is racing. He smiles again, and you see the hinting of fangs. “Welcome to our house.” He stands right in front of you.



I stood there, dumbfounded. Stareing at the unbelieveably beautiful face of death. Peering into his gorgeous teal eyes. "H-hello" i managed to say, yet it was barely above a whisper. The Boy steped closer to me, his eyes full of wonder and amusement, at the same time. "You do know what I am?" he asks slyly, never taking his eyes off my awed face. I nod. "What?" he laughed a musical note, slowly circling me, never taking his eyes off of my face. "V-vampire" i choked. He noded. "Good, good.." he mumbled. I stood there, unable to move, then I felt a bit dizzy.."breathe" The unforgetable voice ordered from the back of my head. I obeyed. My eyes grew wide at the smell. "What is that?" i ask myself. He stopped, and i froze. "What is what?" He sounded curious. He spinned me around so i was facing him. He looked deeply into my eyes, as if he was looking for something. "What is what?" he asked again, a bit annoyed. "T-t-t-that s-sm-smell?" i stammered uncontrollably. "What smell?" he breathed into my face, his cold breath swirled across my face and played with my sences. I gasped, not in horror but with awe as i inhaled deeply."Ah, That smell" he frowned a bit. Thinking to himself. This time i asked the questions. "what?" i asked. still gasing at his beauty. He turned, and walked gracefully towards the stairs and stopped short. "C'mon" he ordered, still deep in thought. Of course i obeyed. Something about this boy drew me in. And i knew, i couldnt run..even if i tried.

i have some magic glass that lets you see inside,
a world of pain and joy, with hate and selfish pride.
look into these magic globes that see into a soul,
with a heart that burn with passion, but blood as black as coal.
through this magic window with glass tinted green,
and blue and white and black,and every thing between.
through this magic glass, where everything lives and dies,
if you want to see this magic world, just look into my eyes

By:[BARKS HAS BITE]