~Day Sixteen Post~

• Waking up with drool stuck to my face, I attempt to leave the safe haven of my bed. I am unsuccessful.
• Second attempt. Unsuccessful.
• I do not even bother with my third attempt. Being what I am makes it extremely difficult to wake up at this hour.
• Several hours pass.
• It is almost midnight. I sit up quickly and rush to get out of this bed. Now is the correct time to wake up.
• I skip brushing my teeth and head right to breakfast. Exiting the house, I embrace the darkness.
• Senses heightened, I chase after prey.
• After I finish drinking its blood– but not killing it– I get ready.
• I run to the cemetery.
• I am ready to begin my vampire lessons.

~By Lisa Ha~