For once,

I actually hear chirping, and the flutter of life in the verdure of the wild city. A vanilla sunrise through the window brought the glorious feel of a day that's still strange and in the midst of making.

But then the night came racing back.

Troubled recollections sent me hurtling through a vortex of new realities.
Various moments of the night wafted through my mind only to reward such efforts with an intense throbbing of my canines. Racy images assaulted my mind and what was left of my morality.

The Fuck was I drinking?

I could have stayed here on this bed, and revel between the stale scent of our sweat and bodily fluids. In these exotic silk sheets, nude as a newborns behind.

But I sat up,

And choose to escape Into the shower with an urgent will to wash the previous evening's adventures off me, facing an even stronger will to forget. Yet as soap suds slid from my hair it couldn't cleanse my mind from the taste of blood and salt on his skin.

Where are they anyway?

I wrapped a robe around myself barely noticing the fresh jeans and shirt as I came in. Atop the shirt laid a note in handwriting that was cursive and carefully written. High-school recollection dawned, I recognized it to be Ammon's. It read:

I was already dressed and into my usual stupor of confusion. This letter says I slept for more than 24hrs.

Damn

I laughed out real loud.

What human sleeps like that?

Hopefully next twilight meant tonight, I sighed falling onto the bed and stared at my reflection letting my feet prop against the wall. An unmanageable mane of puffy tresses framed the edges of my brown face as I ran my hand through them for the familiar comfort.

"Do you dare know what happened?"

The taunting possibility seemed to slither through the room, it echoed, seemingly whispered from another sub conscious. But I could never think straight running on my own stomach acids.

I didn't have to bellow for her. The house more gave the impression to sense my hunger. I smelt it all the way here, a steaming mug of coffee and cheese omelet vibrantly decorated with veggies.

On most days this would be my favorite thing to start a morning. However, on most days I wouldn't be waking in a married vampire's mansion wondering if,

I'm still human either.

So I sipped the coffee enjoying the interesting flavor it possessed. I gulped until I was looking up at the dregs on the dried bottom of the mug when I suddenly began to experience a distortion of time.

The world glitched like a faulty electricity line. I stood, fell, lost reality and watched it return again in that order.
I crawled back to the bed nearly close to gripping the edges, too afraid to stand for the fear I'd do myself more damage.

I clenched my teeth for the control that never came. One final shock took me once more jerking back onto the floor, down a dark lane,

Where my Life came Apart and Reality had no Meaning..

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