The Life of October Massacre - 1
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The time of fall and the shopping for the dances of the year here in sweet southern California. I stood at the window of a dress that was red as ruby with a thin line of diamonds that made all the woman cry. The dress was the most significant thing I've ever seen in my life. At the age of sixteen; being half-human,half-vampire made everything making friends with others.
I smile at the thought of my condition that I only have no one else. Where the stares of people thinking how people are jealous of how pretty I am and I always wanted to be a normal teenager, yet that would never happen. At least I do drink blood and I do eat normal food yet everyday I want blood. The way it shines like a red ruby that never stops.
The dress screamed my name, it was so hypnotizing. "October it's time to go Alexander is waiting," said my blue headed friend. Her hair matched the ocean and the blue in my eyes. She says that it lets me be with her all the time.
I smile at the thought; ran to her side. "So what are your plans tonight," I asked, "I was thinking that we could watch a movie or something."
"Sorry, I have plans with Alexander," she said.
"Okay, well I'll just hang with Kristoff."
I smile at the thought of my condition that I only have no one else. Where the stares of people thinking how people are jealous of how pretty I am and I always wanted to be a normal teenager, yet that would never happen. At least I do drink blood and I do eat normal food yet everyday I want blood. The way it shines like a red ruby that never stops.
The dress screamed my name, it was so hypnotizing. "October it's time to go Alexander is waiting," said my blue headed friend. Her hair matched the ocean and the blue in my eyes. She says that it lets me be with her all the time.
I smile at the thought; ran to her side. "So what are your plans tonight," I asked, "I was thinking that we could watch a movie or something."
"Sorry, I have plans with Alexander," she said.
"Okay, well I'll just hang with Kristoff."
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