Angelic Dreams

Darkness falls and we cherish the moments before dawn breaks our silent feast.  We rarely look at each other once night takes over.  We have too much to gain; perhaps too much to lose, but our eyes have only actually met one time.  In that moment I knew peace, terror, and love.  It was wonderful.

On this particular night, however, we made precautions not to meet eyes. We had awoke as the sun faded into the dawning night. I stared at the ceiling as I did most nights. I did not know how the night would turn out. I only knew having to continuously feed on humans had taken its toll on my non beating heart. Every night we feasted on their blood’s energy. If we sensed their blood was tainted, we would feast on their emotional energy. Was this what life was? Is this how our existence was going…

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