A great numb feeling washes over me as I let go of the past
and look forward to the future.
Pretend to be a vampire.
I don't really need to pretend, because it's who I am,
an emotional vampire.
I've just come to expect it. Vampires are real.
That I was born this way.
That I feed off of other people's real emotions.
Search for this night's prey. Who will it be?