I have been searching websites recently to do with this particular topic, then I found you and I feel compelled to tell you my story. I have heard many stories and read many stories such as Dracula and the twilight series which I found highly entertaining. I am well aware of the many in the population who deny vampires still exist, well in answer I say I exist and to me I am very real.
Let me explain, I was changed by another of my kind. Unbelievable? I understand that completely. The truth is I do not remember my transformation. I have lost a week or so worth of memory. I came home late in the morning (according to my mother soon after). I was almost crazed, I lost my food appetite, I became sensitive to light ( so much that I cannot stand it).
I have moved from my old home and I live in the deserted areas of Scotland, UK. I spend all day under the ground or deep in caves. The only reason I write this is in a library. People give me strange looks and I can hardly blame them, I understand. I am highly pale, I have good looks, and a vice like grip. I feed once a year and this is usually on any blood available.
I was distressed to learn that many of you crave this life. You do not, you do not know what it is to be me.
I found Dracula amusing and a good read. Twilight, slightly ridiculous, highly exaggerated.
I am alone, I am cut from old friends and family, I am a loner. And I believe I always will be. I am only known to the world at night, I cannot come out on cloudy days and I certainly cannot continue to college etc. I am not normal, I am like a higher race, more aware of everything and I could not hold human company.
Laugh if you will, I see your point but, unfortunately I cannot laugh this off. I wish. I am a menace and truly dangerous. Good luck, I hope you are never subjected to my existence.
Feel free to comment my friends, I am open minded, I will not be offended.
Sent in by William, Copyright 2009