I am bleeding.
I fall to the ground.
My eyes widen with terror,
as my mind begins to change.
The pain of transformation,
the sounds of dying hearts,
the thrashing of utter sorrow.
My teeth begin to grow,
as my dying breaths away.
Author notes
Picture 2,please.
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yes, i can imagine this happening to when turned into a vampire, good write, thank you for entering
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