If you study closely the mythology of vampires, Vampires were before the 18th century corpses which crawled out of their graves at night to drink the blood or the living fluid from peoples, usually members of their own family or close acquaintances to return after to their graves, they were living dead who could not have any of the living actions, they only rise, feed and die to return again and again.
Of course, if you study vampirism all over the world some details change but they remain living dead.
Contrary to most belief, Bram Stoker was not the creator of the modern romantic (sexual) noble blood sucker, the ones that seduces women to become their victims.
The modern vampire image came out of a boudoir discussion in 1816.
Here’s the story, a group of writers were together on a vacation near Geneva in 1816,
There was George Gordon, Lord Byron, Dr John Polidori, Percy Bysshe Shelley and his to be famous wife, none other than Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley (the mother of Frankenstein).
From this discussion everyone decided to write an horror story, Mary Shelley Wrote Frankenstein or the modern promethus and Lord Byron started a novel named The Vampyre but never finished it, it was eventually finished and published by Dr John Polidori in 1819.
Thirty years later Edward Lloyd Publication published Varney the Vampyre Feast of blood.
It was written by many different writers and published in 1847, and like everyone knows Stoker wrote Dracula which was published for the first time in 1897.
I was first interested in Vampires in the 1960’s, I have seen every movies about them, read every book about them.
Before the 80’s, the only peoples claiming to be vampires were serial killers, because in those days vampires were perceived has Blood Drinking Monsters.
Then in 1976 and later came Anne Rice’s Vampires chronicles, and bang!!!...
Vampires appeared out of nowhere, in Late 90’s and all through the years 2000/2011 the population of alleged REAL Vampires grew faster than the grass on my lawn (this is fast, believe me)
At that point if everyone whom said they were vampires had drank a glass of human blood a day, the population of humans would have been eradicated in 20 years.
In the 90’s and early 2000’s they were the exact descriptions of Anne Rice Vampires, then those (real) vampires changed, most of them moved on as they grew older, but a new breed was born, now they are the exact description of the Twilight Vampires.
Since 1995, on the web I have met ;
1 time traveller
135 werewolves
1000 Aliens from outer space
3098 Ghosts
10,000 Witches
And about 100,000 Vampires of all kind.
And all of them said they were real and did not care if they were not believed.
They all said they did not care about us humans, (They should, after all we are their lunches)
They all said they were tired of hiding.
Anyway.
Everyone should know that blood cause vomiting when drank in large amount, and has no regenerator properties.
(Serial Killer John George Haigh the acid bath Vampire used to vomit when he drank blood, it was one of the reasons he got caught)
If you say you are an immortal, a person who stay’s young without the use of any regenerator, then we could have a discussion.
But a Vampire,
No way..
I already met one of 2000 years old.
The only creatures in Mythology that drink blood and remain young to live a normal life without anyone knowing it, are the werewolves and their cousins the Priccolitch, a human changing itself into a dog at night to kill and drink the blood of animals.
So kids, keep playing your games but stop trying to convince others that your fantasies are real, it’s not only annoying, it can be dangerous as the internationals news shows us once in a while.
Damian.B.Night
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Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
March Vampire Home
Legends about vampires prevailed in middle Qing Dynasty and afterwards. Most records were made by Yuan Mei and JI Xiaolan, who were both famous scholars then.
Marching vampire home originated in four counties of western HU NAN province of western China. When a man died his body would be marched home by a magician before the corpse decayed... lining up with wrist tied to one string, corpses bounced along the road. It was yellow paper talisman attached to the corpse’s forehead which is given magic power by skilled magician that sent corpses following the magician ahead of them.
During their move, gongs were struck and bells shook by other magicians to warn people ahead to avoid them. The gang moved at night and lodged at inn during daytime to go to sleep. On arriving at a hotel, magicians will remove talismans from corpse’s forehead for during daytime, corpses have no ability to make troubles.
It is also said that actually, corpse was carried home by people on their shoulder. A generally-accepted idea is Marching vampire home is closely associated with drug-trafficking activity. Corpse is often considered not auspicious in Chinese tradition and people will avoid corpse as much as possible. So under the cover of vampire, opium produced by western powers, especially Britain, found their way to Chinese addicts. From this point, Britain contributed a lot to vampire legends in China.
Sent in by Yumao Wu, Copyright 2011
The Dangers of Romanticizing Vampires
http://hubpages.com/hub/The-Dangers-of-Romanticizing-Vampires
Marching vampire home originated in four counties of western HU NAN province of western China. When a man died his body would be marched home by a magician before the corpse decayed... lining up with wrist tied to one string, corpses bounced along the road. It was yellow paper talisman attached to the corpse’s forehead which is given magic power by skilled magician that sent corpses following the magician ahead of them.
During their move, gongs were struck and bells shook by other magicians to warn people ahead to avoid them. The gang moved at night and lodged at inn during daytime to go to sleep. On arriving at a hotel, magicians will remove talismans from corpse’s forehead for during daytime, corpses have no ability to make troubles.
It is also said that actually, corpse was carried home by people on their shoulder. A generally-accepted idea is Marching vampire home is closely associated with drug-trafficking activity. Corpse is often considered not auspicious in Chinese tradition and people will avoid corpse as much as possible. So under the cover of vampire, opium produced by western powers, especially Britain, found their way to Chinese addicts. From this point, Britain contributed a lot to vampire legends in China.
Sent in by Yumao Wu, Copyright 2011
The Dangers of Romanticizing Vampires
http://hubpages.com/hub/The-Dangers-of-Romanticizing-Vampires
The Tibetan Vampire and Specially Designed Door
Once many tourists to Tibeta would wonder why gates there are so odd looking. Gate is so short, about one third shorter than ordinary gate, and into the house you feel like you are moving up a slope, which seems so out of proportion to gigantic house. To enter a Tibetan room, one must stoop in with head drooping. Outsiders may hold that these gates are results of bad designs before they were told the following legend.
In practice, a gate is an effective tool against vampire’s invading. In Tibeta, people, wicked or suffering constant poverty, are likely to become vampires after their death. These vampires regretting not having fulfilled his evil desire or having enough to eat before their death, will rise up to implement their will.
And unique Tibetan burial customs also facilitate formation of vampires. In Tibeta , especially in town, a dead person got buried 3 to 7 days before he is sent to sky-bury platform, where local shamans will cut his body to pieces to feed holy eagle. During this period, a series of religious ceremony will be held and corpse frequently transformed into a vampire.
It is said that Vampires in Tibeta can not speak and stoop down and turning their body around and even move their eyeballs. They can only stare ahead and trot forward. If running across a person a vampire can easily turn him into his kind simply by laying his hand on the person’s head. And this eerie effect work only to human beings, while all animals are immune to it.
So, based upon vampire’s traits, people built a gate short enough for vampire to entering a room. And this short gate can only be employed in buildings in town. For herdsmen living in a tent in enormous grass, they can not use a short-gate to avoid vampire, and they have to living a worrying life.
Many old people and shaman in local claimed they repeatedly witnessed the transformation from a body into a vampire. They unanimously agree upon the following account: transformation is evolving and signs can be detected in advance. A corpse that is about to be a vampire may swell in the face, and he is black-skinned, hair standing upright and blister emerging on his skin. Then corpse will sit up slowly, eyes wide open and trot ahead with arms stretching out forward.
Sent in by Yumao Wu, Copyright 2011
The Dangers of Romanticizing Vampires
http://hubpages.com/hub/The-Dangers-of-Romanticizing-Vampires
The Vampire Compendium
http://www.squidoo.com/vampirecompendium
In practice, a gate is an effective tool against vampire’s invading. In Tibeta, people, wicked or suffering constant poverty, are likely to become vampires after their death. These vampires regretting not having fulfilled his evil desire or having enough to eat before their death, will rise up to implement their will.
And unique Tibetan burial customs also facilitate formation of vampires. In Tibeta , especially in town, a dead person got buried 3 to 7 days before he is sent to sky-bury platform, where local shamans will cut his body to pieces to feed holy eagle. During this period, a series of religious ceremony will be held and corpse frequently transformed into a vampire.
It is said that Vampires in Tibeta can not speak and stoop down and turning their body around and even move their eyeballs. They can only stare ahead and trot forward. If running across a person a vampire can easily turn him into his kind simply by laying his hand on the person’s head. And this eerie effect work only to human beings, while all animals are immune to it.
So, based upon vampire’s traits, people built a gate short enough for vampire to entering a room. And this short gate can only be employed in buildings in town. For herdsmen living in a tent in enormous grass, they can not use a short-gate to avoid vampire, and they have to living a worrying life.
Many old people and shaman in local claimed they repeatedly witnessed the transformation from a body into a vampire. They unanimously agree upon the following account: transformation is evolving and signs can be detected in advance. A corpse that is about to be a vampire may swell in the face, and he is black-skinned, hair standing upright and blister emerging on his skin. Then corpse will sit up slowly, eyes wide open and trot ahead with arms stretching out forward.
Sent in by Yumao Wu, Copyright 2011
The Dangers of Romanticizing Vampires
http://hubpages.com/hub/The-Dangers-of-Romanticizing-Vampires
The Vampire Compendium
http://www.squidoo.com/vampirecompendium
The Vampire Life is Not as Great as You May Think
Everyone is always saying that being a Vampire is fantastic. The nightlife, the powers, the true feeling of being alive and yet dead in the same moment. But I truly believe being one is not that great.
I was born this way, but the gene did not ignite until I entered the early teen years. My parents don't even realize it is in their genes and if I even try to tell them they tell me I'm going to Hell and that they will put me in a mental institute.
I walk into my Catholic Church and feel every pain in my body become unbearable. Kneeling on the pews feel like nails and I become dizzy saying the Lord's name. Over the years the symptoms have gotten worse.
The need for blood is excruciating and the sun burns every part of me. My gums ache and I have to file them down to fit in. I have to hide the truth from my boyfriend and its hard not to be tempted my his blood.
College is almost impossible and I can feel every stress and emotion from the people around me. The sound of a pencil on paper drives me crazy and I have no control over my moods.
For some the undead life is fantastic, but for some, its a death sentence.
Chris W.
I was born this way, but the gene did not ignite until I entered the early teen years. My parents don't even realize it is in their genes and if I even try to tell them they tell me I'm going to Hell and that they will put me in a mental institute.
I walk into my Catholic Church and feel every pain in my body become unbearable. Kneeling on the pews feel like nails and I become dizzy saying the Lord's name. Over the years the symptoms have gotten worse.
The need for blood is excruciating and the sun burns every part of me. My gums ache and I have to file them down to fit in. I have to hide the truth from my boyfriend and its hard not to be tempted my his blood.
College is almost impossible and I can feel every stress and emotion from the people around me. The sound of a pencil on paper drives me crazy and I have no control over my moods.
For some the undead life is fantastic, but for some, its a death sentence.
Chris W.
Between Porphyria and Legends of Vampirism
Long ago, when disease porphyria came out people saw (victim) person with symptom porphyria, people were thought that person is dead with ugly skin and teeth and bald or with less hair on night, people were scared out of "vampire" with porphyria.
People killed innocent person, they wrote about vampire how person was killed with stake, or sunburn.
Person with porphyria, when person eat something his or her meat and/or muscles make teeth widely but not teeth goes down or canines just meat and/or muscles.
That's how legends of vampirism made.
In my opinion about Xavier's hematophagy not sure, on news still telling us about mutilation animals and UFOs.
Nowadays, UFOs never had mind with animals, just fake by Stalin's idea for Aliens to scare Americans and everyone.
About mutilation animals, I'm not sure. My theory hematophagians exists or just fake about mutilation animals.
Hope it's very informative.
Lioness
People killed innocent person, they wrote about vampire how person was killed with stake, or sunburn.
Person with porphyria, when person eat something his or her meat and/or muscles make teeth widely but not teeth goes down or canines just meat and/or muscles.
That's how legends of vampirism made.
In my opinion about Xavier's hematophagy not sure, on news still telling us about mutilation animals and UFOs.
Nowadays, UFOs never had mind with animals, just fake by Stalin's idea for Aliens to scare Americans and everyone.
About mutilation animals, I'm not sure. My theory hematophagians exists or just fake about mutilation animals.
Hope it's very informative.
Lioness
Vampire Kisses Visit
I know the title sounds a little misleading, especially since it wasn't a vampire from the books that I saw. But bear with me here.
It was, I think, two years ago when my sister bought the Vampire Kisses three book collection. I picked it up and was trying to read the first book, but I only managed to get half-way through it before I quit. It wasn't because the book was boring, though.
Once when I was reading it, I thought I heard my name called, but when I glanced up, there was a figure in the doorway.
I couldn't see the face. All that I saw was this tattered-but-flowy white gown. I looked back at the book, and then looked back up when I heard my sister. The figure was gone.
I stopped reading the book after that for maybe a year and a half. In February or March of this year, I tried reading the book again, but there was this feeling that I couldn't shake.
I'm not sure why, but whenever I try reading the first book of the series, I can never get through it.
I just thought I would share my story with you, though I'm not sure it counts as paranormal. Let me know what you think.
Sent in by Neva
It was, I think, two years ago when my sister bought the Vampire Kisses three book collection. I picked it up and was trying to read the first book, but I only managed to get half-way through it before I quit. It wasn't because the book was boring, though.
Once when I was reading it, I thought I heard my name called, but when I glanced up, there was a figure in the doorway.
I couldn't see the face. All that I saw was this tattered-but-flowy white gown. I looked back at the book, and then looked back up when I heard my sister. The figure was gone.
I stopped reading the book after that for maybe a year and a half. In February or March of this year, I tried reading the book again, but there was this feeling that I couldn't shake.
I'm not sure why, but whenever I try reading the first book of the series, I can never get through it.
I just thought I would share my story with you, though I'm not sure it counts as paranormal. Let me know what you think.
Sent in by Neva
Friday, May 13, 2011
Vampire Story from Ireland
This story began at my hometown with a whole bunch of nothing. Being stuck at one same place for years now without change of location had made me physically ill so I decided to just sell everything and go where I had longed to be for so long - beloved Ireland.
Though I did not have any real connection in what ever way to this country I always felt a strange emptiness whenever I came across something Irish. Every last bit of Irish spirit I began to inhale desperately trying to fill up that hole in my soul. It was never enough and I was beginning to feel emptier by the day. Something had to change. I had told me that countless times before but never acted.
Now was the time I thought, so I started selling my belongings, closed down my bank accounts and tried to find someone to take over my flat. I felt more caged every day and when I finally had raised enough funds and had all my things in order, there was not much keeping me here. The next day early in the morning I drove to the airport and bought a last minute ticket to Dublin. Two hours later I sat on the plane.
Though I was able to stay with a couch surfer for the first week until the last things about my apartment were set, my first days in Ireland felt unexpectedly strange. Was I expecting too much of my new home? Did I idealize? Time will tell, I thought.
Though I did not have any real connection in what ever way to this country I always felt a strange emptiness whenever I came across something Irish. Every last bit of Irish spirit I began to inhale desperately trying to fill up that hole in my soul. It was never enough and I was beginning to feel emptier by the day. Something had to change. I had told me that countless times before but never acted.
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| "Ireland Standing Stones" |
Though I was able to stay with a couch surfer for the first week until the last things about my apartment were set, my first days in Ireland felt unexpectedly strange. Was I expecting too much of my new home? Did I idealize? Time will tell, I thought.
Vampirism a Medical Condition?
I felt that it was important to talk about the fact that some individuals that think themselves to be a vampire may actually have a serious medical condition that is in need of treatment.
Now let it be known that I personally don't believe in the existence of blood thirsty vampires that come into your room at night to such your blood. I believe they are just myths and a from of escapism for troubled individuals. When I was around eleven I was a big fan of Blade and what not, so I did a little research on vampires and the like. To my surprise I found several sites in which individuals claimed to be immortal, eternally beautiful, vampires. More or less the creatures depicted in the Dracula novel.
Anyway, they said that they apparently went through an awakening that caused them to found out they were vampires.
Some of the Symptoms that I've found listed are as follows:
''Sanguinarian vampires (vampires that drink blood) become light sensitive, certain foods upset their stomachs, they are more active at night, and they develop the taste for blood. Now by this I do not mean that they become blood lusting monsters. They simply become curious of the taste and have a slight urge to taste and or drink it...''
I found it interesting that these symptoms can actually be explained by medical science and in no way make you a vampire in the slightest.
The first medical condition is Renfield's Syndrome, also known as clinical vampirism, which causes the individual to crave blood because of the belief of its ''life-enhancing powers.'' The condition starts in childhood with an incident that involves the ingestion of blood in which the individual becomes excited.
After the individual reaches puberty the excitement turns more toward sexual arousal. As the individual grows older he or she way participate in auto-vampirism (consumption of one's own blood) and in some cases move on to the consumption of blood in animals or other individuals.
Anyway, they said that they apparently went through an awakening that caused them to found out they were vampires.
Some of the Symptoms that I've found listed are as follows:
''Sanguinarian vampires (vampires that drink blood) become light sensitive, certain foods upset their stomachs, they are more active at night, and they develop the taste for blood. Now by this I do not mean that they become blood lusting monsters. They simply become curious of the taste and have a slight urge to taste and or drink it...''
I found it interesting that these symptoms can actually be explained by medical science and in no way make you a vampire in the slightest.
After the individual reaches puberty the excitement turns more toward sexual arousal. As the individual grows older he or she way participate in auto-vampirism (consumption of one's own blood) and in some cases move on to the consumption of blood in animals or other individuals.
The Vampire Truth or Imagination?
Death is a difficult thing to deal with (Dealing With Personal Death Experiences), especially someone I loved. The pain I suffered was terrible, It even affected my grades. I did what I could to escape, but it was hopeless. I tried to shut everything out, but to no avail.
That was four years ago. It may seem like a petty sob story, but it played a vital role in my current search for truth.
Lets move on to two years later, after I saw the death of a beloved member. It was nearing the end of 2009. That's where I kept a detail of events. it started in the morning, I woke up, unable to move, or open my eyes, most of my senses, dulled. Most, but not all, as I heard two words, that sparked a confusion in my life.
"Good morning."
For the life of day, I knew I was not dreaming. I heard it. I heard the voice with my own ears. I knew it was real. My senses eventually returned to me, and I could move, but not a whole lot. Everything was heavy. It took effort, but I got out of bed, and questioned one of my "vampire" buddies. They were hesitant in their response, but they said it was them. But something, deep in my mind, said they were lying. Of course, my mental stability was weak, so I had no other proof. I believed them for another two years. But,during those two years, I knew something was different. Several dreams I had were odd. Only a mysterious woman, in black robes, would sometimes appear in a void of darkness. She called herself, "Atoli" perhaps because the game character I knew of, was unstable in a way. She appeared to me once, and traced a cross on my left arm.
Since then, I vowed never to tell anyone. But, then, several months later, I had a violent dream. This time, I was another woman, different from Atoli, as she carried a Death Scythe, and on her left arm, was the same cross on my left arm. She stood, at the gate of my school, waiting, till I saw Atoli. The two fought, but to my dismay, Atoli lost, both the fight, and her life, but it seemed there was more. before waking up, I saw Atoli's spirit, rise up from her body. her face is what was curious. She had dark rings around her eyes, crimson lipstick, and in an old Victorian era dress. She flew towards "me", saying, "let us do this together, sister.." before waking.
That was four years ago. It may seem like a petty sob story, but it played a vital role in my current search for truth.
Lets move on to two years later, after I saw the death of a beloved member. It was nearing the end of 2009. That's where I kept a detail of events. it started in the morning, I woke up, unable to move, or open my eyes, most of my senses, dulled. Most, but not all, as I heard two words, that sparked a confusion in my life.
"Good morning."
For the life of day, I knew I was not dreaming. I heard it. I heard the voice with my own ears. I knew it was real. My senses eventually returned to me, and I could move, but not a whole lot. Everything was heavy. It took effort, but I got out of bed, and questioned one of my "vampire" buddies. They were hesitant in their response, but they said it was them. But something, deep in my mind, said they were lying. Of course, my mental stability was weak, so I had no other proof. I believed them for another two years. But,during those two years, I knew something was different. Several dreams I had were odd. Only a mysterious woman, in black robes, would sometimes appear in a void of darkness. She called herself, "Atoli" perhaps because the game character I knew of, was unstable in a way. She appeared to me once, and traced a cross on my left arm.
Since then, I vowed never to tell anyone. But, then, several months later, I had a violent dream. This time, I was another woman, different from Atoli, as she carried a Death Scythe, and on her left arm, was the same cross on my left arm. She stood, at the gate of my school, waiting, till I saw Atoli. The two fought, but to my dismay, Atoli lost, both the fight, and her life, but it seemed there was more. before waking up, I saw Atoli's spirit, rise up from her body. her face is what was curious. She had dark rings around her eyes, crimson lipstick, and in an old Victorian era dress. She flew towards "me", saying, "let us do this together, sister.." before waking.
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Rogue Vampires
In the 1980’s I was told that there are some like you but most prefer company. They said that Rogues tend to live longer because they are careful and discrete.
I was told many unbelievable things about some famous people that were vampires and that were made in the 1960’s, like Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix and Janis Joplin. That they were killed by slayers and didn’t die of drug overdoses including, Jim Morrison’s wife. I laughed out loud even before LOL was invented. But the filled room was silent except for me. They believed Jimi Hendrix could be very dangerous because he had been in the 101st Airborne Division and had military training. But I guess not.
I was told that a famous photographer named Frank Cappa fell in love with one of your kind. She was a rogue female vampire that lived modestly but had great wealth, that she was ancient, she was of Oriental decent and he had taken intimate photos of her and she loved him too. They used to meet in South East Asia. She became very depressed when he was killed by a land mine while traveling with the French Troops in French Indochina now Vietnam. Apparently, he met her through another one of your kind that he took photos of during the Spanish Civil War.
One of the mandates of these groups were to execute anyone that was famous that became a vampire and always make it look like an accident or accidental OD or whatever. They were privately financed. No government involvement.
I was shown pictures of different suits of armor that had been used by ancient knights to fight your kind. They didn’t work. I was showed pictures of swords that killed your kind. I guess that’s how they discovered the blood of dead men worked to slow your kind down.
I was told that killing your kind had always been trial and error and that there had been many errors and many mortal men and women had been killed. I was told that a 7.62 mm bullet and a full metal jacket 5.56 mm can slow your kind down but that no matter what decapitation was fatal and always best.
I was told that there were also different types of beings like you from different continuums, but not like you, some drank blood but some didn’t need to. That the history was vague and many records had been lost or hidden by other groups that didn’t want to share info. Also, that their may have even been some kind of extra-terrestrial involvement in your condition. No one really knew or maybe they didn’t want to say. I laughed too much and didn’t take it serious.
I know that they were beginning to take better records when I left and I believe they were new weapons being designed too. I was never asked to participate in any action against your kind probably because I couldn’t take it seriously. But they were interested in me because of my date of birth day November 1st. I am still puzzled about this. I now its All Saints Day but who cares. They were also interested in the fact that I could eat those apricot seeds like M&M’s and not be affected by them.
I am telling you this because there are others that may hunt for you and kill you just because they believe what you are and don’t like your kind. Even though, I believe in your kind now I don’t feel the same animosity these groups do. So, you should be careful.
More Crazy Vampire Stuff:
People Claiming to Be Vampires?
Vampires in Culture
The Vampire in Science
The Vampire Compendium
I was told many unbelievable things about some famous people that were vampires and that were made in the 1960’s, like Jim Morrison, Jimi Hendrix and Janis Joplin. That they were killed by slayers and didn’t die of drug overdoses including, Jim Morrison’s wife. I laughed out loud even before LOL was invented. But the filled room was silent except for me. They believed Jimi Hendrix could be very dangerous because he had been in the 101st Airborne Division and had military training. But I guess not.
I was told that a famous photographer named Frank Cappa fell in love with one of your kind. She was a rogue female vampire that lived modestly but had great wealth, that she was ancient, she was of Oriental decent and he had taken intimate photos of her and she loved him too. They used to meet in South East Asia. She became very depressed when he was killed by a land mine while traveling with the French Troops in French Indochina now Vietnam. Apparently, he met her through another one of your kind that he took photos of during the Spanish Civil War.
One of the mandates of these groups were to execute anyone that was famous that became a vampire and always make it look like an accident or accidental OD or whatever. They were privately financed. No government involvement.
I was shown pictures of different suits of armor that had been used by ancient knights to fight your kind. They didn’t work. I was showed pictures of swords that killed your kind. I guess that’s how they discovered the blood of dead men worked to slow your kind down.
I was told that killing your kind had always been trial and error and that there had been many errors and many mortal men and women had been killed. I was told that a 7.62 mm bullet and a full metal jacket 5.56 mm can slow your kind down but that no matter what decapitation was fatal and always best.
I was told that there were also different types of beings like you from different continuums, but not like you, some drank blood but some didn’t need to. That the history was vague and many records had been lost or hidden by other groups that didn’t want to share info. Also, that their may have even been some kind of extra-terrestrial involvement in your condition. No one really knew or maybe they didn’t want to say. I laughed too much and didn’t take it serious.
I know that they were beginning to take better records when I left and I believe they were new weapons being designed too. I was never asked to participate in any action against your kind probably because I couldn’t take it seriously. But they were interested in me because of my date of birth day November 1st. I am still puzzled about this. I now its All Saints Day but who cares. They were also interested in the fact that I could eat those apricot seeds like M&M’s and not be affected by them.
I am telling you this because there are others that may hunt for you and kill you just because they believe what you are and don’t like your kind. Even though, I believe in your kind now I don’t feel the same animosity these groups do. So, you should be careful.
More Crazy Vampire Stuff:
People Claiming to Be Vampires?
Vampires in Culture
The Vampire in Science
The Vampire Compendium
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
I Was Born Dead
I was born dead. Cold, blue, and not breathing, I was sent to a mortuary within minutes of my birth.
My first memory was the change. Paralyzed, my tiny eyes fought to open. My little lungs struggled to pull in a breath as a piercing pain spread throughout my entire being. Desperate for the pain to stop, I tried to wail, let someone know I was alive. The pain felt as if it must have raged through me for months, but it might have been minutes or seconds.
I opened my deep, violet eyes and screamed with a mouth that was full of white, pointy little teeth.
That's all I remember, but my parents have supplied the rest for me. After years of nightmares based off this first memory, my parents finally told me the rest of my story. Exactly two weeks after my death, the owner of the mortuary heard a screaming, crying noise coming from my little casket. He opened the lid and was mortified to see a pale, tiny baby screaming in the place of the blue, dead one he had put in the casket. He gawked at my little teeth, and was appalled to see my purple eyes stare back at him. When he was done gaping at me he rushed to the phone to notify the doctors and my parents that I was alive.
My parents told all of this to me when I was about nine or ten.
I constantly crave blood, and I've never lost any of these pointy, white teeth that grow as I do. I'm 16 now and it's been hard to get blood without hurting anyone. There are wild boar in my neighborhood, and I've been living off of their blood, but my parents want to move into a condo downtown.
What should I do?
And more importantly, What Am I?
~ 808vamp
My first memory was the change. Paralyzed, my tiny eyes fought to open. My little lungs struggled to pull in a breath as a piercing pain spread throughout my entire being. Desperate for the pain to stop, I tried to wail, let someone know I was alive. The pain felt as if it must have raged through me for months, but it might have been minutes or seconds.
I opened my deep, violet eyes and screamed with a mouth that was full of white, pointy little teeth.
That's all I remember, but my parents have supplied the rest for me. After years of nightmares based off this first memory, my parents finally told me the rest of my story. Exactly two weeks after my death, the owner of the mortuary heard a screaming, crying noise coming from my little casket. He opened the lid and was mortified to see a pale, tiny baby screaming in the place of the blue, dead one he had put in the casket. He gawked at my little teeth, and was appalled to see my purple eyes stare back at him. When he was done gaping at me he rushed to the phone to notify the doctors and my parents that I was alive.
My parents told all of this to me when I was about nine or ten.
I constantly crave blood, and I've never lost any of these pointy, white teeth that grow as I do. I'm 16 now and it's been hard to get blood without hurting anyone. There are wild boar in my neighborhood, and I've been living off of their blood, but my parents want to move into a condo downtown.
What should I do?
And more importantly, What Am I?
~ 808vamp
Sunday, December 19, 2010
How Vampire Stories Started
Transylvania never existed, however Romania does. They are famous for soccer and Vlad the Impaler. How did the stories start? It wasn't with Vlad Dracul. Many people in that region began to tell tales of people that would not decay in their graves while others would die. Thinking that people rose from the dead because they didn't decay, they thought they stalked people in the night killing. After so many people had died - people started digging up graves to see if zombies "vampyres" were the primary suspects.
Of course people back in the day didn't know about the stages of death and didn't know that some people decayed slower than others so rumors started - nails, hair, and skin pallor all fresh as if they just went to sleep. Vice versa, medicine wasn't high tech and some people were buried alive who died of asphyxiation or the box caved in from to much pressure.
Since then, if appearing "alive" while in the coffin - they would pronounce that person as a vampire, run a stake through their heart, nail the box shut and seal it with metal, ring bells, rebury the person and then hang garlic on the window sills. THEN came along Dracul, Vlad's father who bore Vlad Dracula.
Of course, there are tales around the world that also tell of stories of Zombified people almost similar to vampyres however most people were mistaken for dead and buried alive because of poor documentation and medical treatment.
Fangs, drinking blood, and the rest of it didn't come until Hollywood. Vampires were thought to be zombies that just killed people yes by blood, but then Hollywood played it up as strictly drinking blood and romanticized them.
Written by Katie, Copyright 2010
Of course people back in the day didn't know about the stages of death and didn't know that some people decayed slower than others so rumors started - nails, hair, and skin pallor all fresh as if they just went to sleep. Vice versa, medicine wasn't high tech and some people were buried alive who died of asphyxiation or the box caved in from to much pressure.
Since then, if appearing "alive" while in the coffin - they would pronounce that person as a vampire, run a stake through their heart, nail the box shut and seal it with metal, ring bells, rebury the person and then hang garlic on the window sills. THEN came along Dracul, Vlad's father who bore Vlad Dracula.
Of course, there are tales around the world that also tell of stories of Zombified people almost similar to vampyres however most people were mistaken for dead and buried alive because of poor documentation and medical treatment.
Fangs, drinking blood, and the rest of it didn't come until Hollywood. Vampires were thought to be zombies that just killed people yes by blood, but then Hollywood played it up as strictly drinking blood and romanticized them.
Written by Katie, Copyright 2010
Friday, December 17, 2010
Interview With Immortal Vampire
1. Are you immortal or do you only live for a long time? Example: 200-300 years?
After I was turned, over my lifeless body and as I awoke to a craving – it seemed as if hours turn into days into weeks into years… into even centuries… For me its seems like I’ve lived forevermore rather than a “long time”. But it varies. Not all of my kind are immortal.
2. Is it painful to get turned into a vampire?
For me, I felt the sharpness yes… But it was like a numbing sensation that had almost left me lifeless.
3. Do all vampires have fangs? Or get fangs when they feed?
Not all vampires have fangs, because not all require blood. There are vampires who also feed off of energy. As for those who do require blood, such as myself, our fangs are rarely seen… unless you’re a donor.
4. Does sunlight hurt you or are you just more sensitive to sunlight then humans?
No, sunlight does not hurt us… nor does it result in us bursting into flames or dust. For me at least, it is simply bothersome to my vision and aura. Therefore, I feed mostly at night.
5. Do you kill humans to feed or do you have donors?
Yes, we may be heartless beings… but that doesn’t mean we’re killers. A majority of us find ways to lure in donors.
6. Do vampires have pale and cold skin?
For me, I’m not as pale as death… though I do have fairly light skin. Slightly colder than others, yes.
7. Do all vampires look attractive to humans?
We tend to look “younger” and mysterious yes… but only because it is a partial mechanism towards luring in donors.
8. Are all vampires slim or look well trained?
Slim or well trained yes–referring back to the last question, again, it is a partial mechanism towards luring in donors.
9. Does the body or appearance of a vampire change over the years?
Well, depending on how young we are when we are changed–that is our eternal limit. In other words, we stay the same age we are the same time and day we are changed.
For LOTS more about Vampires visit Vampire Truth or Myth?
After I was turned, over my lifeless body and as I awoke to a craving – it seemed as if hours turn into days into weeks into years… into even centuries… For me its seems like I’ve lived forevermore rather than a “long time”. But it varies. Not all of my kind are immortal.
2. Is it painful to get turned into a vampire?
For me, I felt the sharpness yes… But it was like a numbing sensation that had almost left me lifeless.
3. Do all vampires have fangs? Or get fangs when they feed?
Not all vampires have fangs, because not all require blood. There are vampires who also feed off of energy. As for those who do require blood, such as myself, our fangs are rarely seen… unless you’re a donor.
4. Does sunlight hurt you or are you just more sensitive to sunlight then humans?
No, sunlight does not hurt us… nor does it result in us bursting into flames or dust. For me at least, it is simply bothersome to my vision and aura. Therefore, I feed mostly at night.
5. Do you kill humans to feed or do you have donors?
Yes, we may be heartless beings… but that doesn’t mean we’re killers. A majority of us find ways to lure in donors.
6. Do vampires have pale and cold skin?
For me, I’m not as pale as death… though I do have fairly light skin. Slightly colder than others, yes.
7. Do all vampires look attractive to humans?
We tend to look “younger” and mysterious yes… but only because it is a partial mechanism towards luring in donors.
8. Are all vampires slim or look well trained?
Slim or well trained yes–referring back to the last question, again, it is a partial mechanism towards luring in donors.
9. Does the body or appearance of a vampire change over the years?
Well, depending on how young we are when we are changed–that is our eternal limit. In other words, we stay the same age we are the same time and day we are changed.
For LOTS more about Vampires visit Vampire Truth or Myth?
Vampires Are Real
Vampires are real just as the birds, fish, and humans are real.
Vampires are not born from the bowels of Hell. They were put here, with a purpose, when God put all other creatures.
There are two strains of original Vampires… those that have been touched by God and those that have been corrupted by the race he chose to make in his image. Human beings have a quirky way of corrupting most things around them; nature, weather, each other, animals, and plant life.
To preserve life, the longer-living ones that aren’t tainted by human bondage have gone into hiding. You’ll never find them.
The strange killings in Mexico and South Central America are not the workings of a strange animal but of unchecked, unbridled killing by those vampires that are enslaved by the human race… or, to be more poignant, by the top 1% of the human race.
It really is a shame, when you come to think of it, that we waste so much energy on fear when if we could only accept and understand we would be so much better as a society. Some call vampires monsters… I call them brother.
When I was young, I was very sick, and contracted skin cancer on my left bicep. As I grew into the tween years, I had several surgeries that left me cancer free but hampered by growth and development. One night I remember waking up in a cold sweat and felt my heart beating out of my chest and it felt like I couldn’t breathe. I tried to scream out, but it was like my lungs wouldn’t let me get enough air to produce anything resembling a normal voice.
I fell unconscious and when I woke up I felt normal, still sick, but normal. Over the next few weeks I started to gain strength like I’ve never known. I ran the mile at school (the first time I ever tried to do anything like that) and I did it in 7 minutes, which for me was a miracle. My grades went through the roof, I could focus better, I was stronger.
For reasons that I won’t get into here, I tried to kill myself by slicing my veins on my left arm. I cut deep but the very moment I did it, I felt like an electric pulse flow through me and the blood eventually stopped. I changed my mind (as people do) and went to the hospital. The doctor sewed up what was left of the wound and I went on my way. The skin grew so fast over the stitches that when I went to have them taken out, he had to dig my skin out to get at them.
There were woods near my house that I would frequent in and I found myself becoming for attuned to the smells, sights, feelings of the forest. I felt a surge of adrenaline mixed with a sense of fury, closely checked, every time I smelled something unfamiliar.
I’ll spare the details, but I tried to sample my own blood (an old habit from when I was very young) and I threw it up immediately. It touched my tongue and the taste was wrong, immediately. I was going out with someone and she was adventurous and let me have a taste and it was like nothing I’d ever experienced before. The feeling it gave me was like feeling something hot and cold flowing through every vein in your body, relaxing and energizing you at the same time.
I’ll admit that I’m still confused at what I am, but I can’t stand strong herbal smells… from garlic to onions and I get extreme migraines when I venture out into the sun for any length of time unless I am wearing a hat, sun glasses, and super sun block. At night, I feel alive and my eyes adjust better to the dim light of the moon than anything else.
Sent in by Sako, Copyright 2010
Friday, December 10, 2010
Samantha The Real Vampire
Some of you have probably seen me on other posts. So I decided to make one of my own so it will be easier to answer your questions. As most of you know I am a real vampire. And I thrive for humans to know about me. Maybe some of you would like to know about my life. Okay so I will tell you about it. What I can remember anyways.
I was born in the 1800's and I am 144 years old. I was turned at 17. When I first woke up in the strange place where my "maker" left me I didn't know what happened. I thought maybe I had been kidnapped and the person left me. I was sweating really badly and I had blood all over my neck and chest. I tried to find my way back home but I couldn't remember, I couldn't remember anything I had done before I woke up. The only thing I could remember was my name. Someone found me where I was and brought me home.
They had all kinds of doctors to try and see what was wrong with me but they couldn't figure out what was wrong. And personally I didn't know what was wrong with me. Time passed and I never aged. I still looked 17 as they said.
They soon started accusing my family of being witches. But that soon went away. More years passed and my mother grew older and my father. But I was still "17" even though I should be a lot older. Soon enough my mother died. And soon after my father. I was an only child so I had no one else. I lived alone and in abandoned houses. I didn't need to eat so that was no problem. But I liked blood. And at the time I didn't know why.
Many years passed and soon enough I began researching and looking up things. And I found one thing I never thought twice about me being; I was a vampire. This was strange to me. Because like most of you I didn't believe in things like that. I thought it was stupid and ignorant. But sure enough that's what I was. And soon I found every file they had of me and got rid of it. So I never existed. If you tried to look me up you wouldn't find me.
Years later I met my best friend Makailey and told her what I was and I moved in with her and I have lived there for three years. Before I met her I was traveling. I have been everywhere. I love traveling.
But that's my story. And like I said in other peoples posts. If you have any questions feel free to ask them because I love to answer questions.
Written by Samantha, Copyright 2010
Check out http://www.VampireTruthOrMyth.com
I was born in the 1800's and I am 144 years old. I was turned at 17. When I first woke up in the strange place where my "maker" left me I didn't know what happened. I thought maybe I had been kidnapped and the person left me. I was sweating really badly and I had blood all over my neck and chest. I tried to find my way back home but I couldn't remember, I couldn't remember anything I had done before I woke up. The only thing I could remember was my name. Someone found me where I was and brought me home.
They had all kinds of doctors to try and see what was wrong with me but they couldn't figure out what was wrong. And personally I didn't know what was wrong with me. Time passed and I never aged. I still looked 17 as they said.
They soon started accusing my family of being witches. But that soon went away. More years passed and my mother grew older and my father. But I was still "17" even though I should be a lot older. Soon enough my mother died. And soon after my father. I was an only child so I had no one else. I lived alone and in abandoned houses. I didn't need to eat so that was no problem. But I liked blood. And at the time I didn't know why.
Many years passed and soon enough I began researching and looking up things. And I found one thing I never thought twice about me being; I was a vampire. This was strange to me. Because like most of you I didn't believe in things like that. I thought it was stupid and ignorant. But sure enough that's what I was. And soon I found every file they had of me and got rid of it. So I never existed. If you tried to look me up you wouldn't find me.
Years later I met my best friend Makailey and told her what I was and I moved in with her and I have lived there for three years. Before I met her I was traveling. I have been everywhere. I love traveling.
But that's my story. And like I said in other peoples posts. If you have any questions feel free to ask them because I love to answer questions.
Written by Samantha, Copyright 2010
Check out http://www.VampireTruthOrMyth.com
Sunday, July 4, 2010
No Factual Evidence for Existence of Vampires
You guys have to be kidding me. Just because you want to believe in something doesn't make it true or factual. Scientifically speaking, there is NO and I repeat NO factual evidence (lore and myth does not equal fact) of vampires existing. Sure there are tales from around the world of vampire type monsters/entities etc, but no real proof at all whatsoever. Tales from around the world do not equal proof, there are tales from many cultures around the world that tell about ships etc falling off the ends of the world when they thought it was flat.
So you see this is not evidence at all. The only information of such things comes from bronze aged superstitious cultures and societies (was par for the course in that age). Most of you “believers” will not like this post and will jump down my throat because it goes against what you want to believe (without any proof). That is fine but at least read this for what it is: FACTUAL. With the known facts, there has never been any vampires at all whatsoever, this is the truth as the facts are known, and as such is undeniable. Unless you want to be called a liar.
No one and I repeat no one can say that they are a vampire or know first hand that vampires exist without providing undeniable tangible proof. And until such proof is presented one must conclude that vampires do not exist and never have. To do otherwise in absence of such evidence is doing nothing more than wishing and assuming.
Now, to be logical about this. If vampires did exist, there would be numerous evidence of them. From DNA to skin and viral samples from their victims... to all types of forensic evidence of human bite marks with elongated canine teeth etc. There is no such evidence. None at all. And for those of you that think such a creature would leave only two puncture marks sadly have your head in the clouds. No blood sucking animal (a few birds and bats etc are known to feed off of blood) leaves a nice small puncture wound. All wounds are slashing or pecking wounds. Nothing like what is in the myths or books. Its not possible. Not with the way anatomy and physics work.
Sorry to burst peoples bubbles. But these are facts and as such are irrefutable. Also just so everyone knows… Blood is actually not nutritious at all. Very little nutrients are in it. Ask any hematologist. For a mammal of human size the amount of fresh blood (blood breaks down fast) needed would be so astronomical that thousands would be dieing left and right (with human bite marks mutilation) just to support a small vampire population. We are just not seeing this.
Like I said earlier these are facts. If anyone has real quantifiable evidence to the contrary, please I challenge you to present it. If you have any proof of another subtype or another pure type of human by all means present your findings. I would welcome it. I am asking for real evidence factual and not made up or assumptions that you twist to try to fit known myths just to make your case. Religion already does enough of this.
Sent in by Kailthir, Copyright 2010
So you see this is not evidence at all. The only information of such things comes from bronze aged superstitious cultures and societies (was par for the course in that age). Most of you “believers” will not like this post and will jump down my throat because it goes against what you want to believe (without any proof). That is fine but at least read this for what it is: FACTUAL. With the known facts, there has never been any vampires at all whatsoever, this is the truth as the facts are known, and as such is undeniable. Unless you want to be called a liar.
No one and I repeat no one can say that they are a vampire or know first hand that vampires exist without providing undeniable tangible proof. And until such proof is presented one must conclude that vampires do not exist and never have. To do otherwise in absence of such evidence is doing nothing more than wishing and assuming.
Now, to be logical about this. If vampires did exist, there would be numerous evidence of them. From DNA to skin and viral samples from their victims... to all types of forensic evidence of human bite marks with elongated canine teeth etc. There is no such evidence. None at all. And for those of you that think such a creature would leave only two puncture marks sadly have your head in the clouds. No blood sucking animal (a few birds and bats etc are known to feed off of blood) leaves a nice small puncture wound. All wounds are slashing or pecking wounds. Nothing like what is in the myths or books. Its not possible. Not with the way anatomy and physics work.
Sorry to burst peoples bubbles. But these are facts and as such are irrefutable. Also just so everyone knows… Blood is actually not nutritious at all. Very little nutrients are in it. Ask any hematologist. For a mammal of human size the amount of fresh blood (blood breaks down fast) needed would be so astronomical that thousands would be dieing left and right (with human bite marks mutilation) just to support a small vampire population. We are just not seeing this.
Like I said earlier these are facts. If anyone has real quantifiable evidence to the contrary, please I challenge you to present it. If you have any proof of another subtype or another pure type of human by all means present your findings. I would welcome it. I am asking for real evidence factual and not made up or assumptions that you twist to try to fit known myths just to make your case. Religion already does enough of this.
Sent in by Kailthir, Copyright 2010
Saturday, July 3, 2010
Questions for Real Immortal Vampires
I have always believed in vampires, immortal vampires. I don’t care if some of you don’t believe in immortal vampires, but I do.
Many people on this page say that they are real life vampires and lots of them say that they are immortal or that they can live for a long time. I would really like to learn more about real life vampires, but not human vampires. I have some questions for the vampires on this page. It would be really nice if I could get some answers on the things I wonder about.
1. Are you immortal or do you only live for a long time? Example: 200-300 years?
2. Is it painful to get turned into a vampire?
3. Do all vampires have fangs? Or get fangs when they feed?
4. Does sunlight hurt you or are you just more sensitive to sunlight then humans?
5. Do you kill humans to feed or do you have donors?
6. Do vampires have pale and cold skin?
7. Do all vampires look attractive to humans?
8. Are all vampires slim or look well trained?
9. Does the body or appearance of a vampire change over the years?
That’s all the questions I can think of right now, but still I want to know: how can I meet a real immortal vampire? Is there a way to make them notice me? Or a way I can tell the difference between a human and a vampire? It would be really interesting to talk to a vampire face to face, if it’s possible. I myself want to become a vampire , I don’t like being human so I’d really like to meet a vampire and become one, but maybe that’s just a dream of mine that won’t come true.
Sent in by Angel, Copyright 2010
Many people on this page say that they are real life vampires and lots of them say that they are immortal or that they can live for a long time. I would really like to learn more about real life vampires, but not human vampires. I have some questions for the vampires on this page. It would be really nice if I could get some answers on the things I wonder about.
1. Are you immortal or do you only live for a long time? Example: 200-300 years?
2. Is it painful to get turned into a vampire?
3. Do all vampires have fangs? Or get fangs when they feed?
4. Does sunlight hurt you or are you just more sensitive to sunlight then humans?
5. Do you kill humans to feed or do you have donors?
6. Do vampires have pale and cold skin?
7. Do all vampires look attractive to humans?
8. Are all vampires slim or look well trained?
9. Does the body or appearance of a vampire change over the years?
That’s all the questions I can think of right now, but still I want to know: how can I meet a real immortal vampire? Is there a way to make them notice me? Or a way I can tell the difference between a human and a vampire? It would be really interesting to talk to a vampire face to face, if it’s possible. I myself want to become a vampire , I don’t like being human so I’d really like to meet a vampire and become one, but maybe that’s just a dream of mine that won’t come true.
Sent in by Angel, Copyright 2010
Vampires and Egypt - What do You Think?
Hello everyone, my name is Sahkmet. Okay before I go on, I want to say I hate speaking about this because no one believes me. But I just want to hear some of your opinions. I'm trying to figure out something very important. So be as nice as possible.
I have this bizarre connection to Egypt (and vampires) since I was young enough to comprehend it. I remember as a child feeling like I don't belong here, like that Egypt is where home really is. Or like I lived there before. I really feel something when I look at the pyramids. It's something about them, I just haven't figured it out yet. I have never been overseas. But I did move a lot. I've been to 11 different schools and transferred 13 times. (No I'm not an military child. No one is in the military.) I was born in the United States, my parents were also, I'm not so sure about my grandparents. They died before I was born. I asked my parents about our bloodline, but the subject gets changed every single time. My father thinks I'm too nosy, that I need to think about right here and right now and my future. But for me to know my future I need to know where I came from you know? I love him but he can be a real jerk sometimes. My mother is the nice one, but she looks like she wants to tell me something but just goes along with my father. I wish she could just tell me whatever it is.
But anyway, 2 years ago I was hanging out on Halloween with my friends and we were messing around and I remember my friend talking about this séance where you can see your past life if you look in the mirror. So we were going to try it (like idiots) but something ended up happening where we couldn't finish. Later on that night. They ended up falling asleep, but I was awake (I'm nocturnal) and I ended up doing it myself. After a couple of times of trying, I finally got it and that's when I saw this girl. She was my age. (I was 18) She looked like me, but prettier) Her skin was a bronze color and her eyes were almond shaped like mine, but they were either between a blue or grey color. (my eyes are dark brown) She had a cream and gold scarf on, it was mostly cream, but at the top of it, it was like a gold looking chain net that covered most of the top of her head and these gold shingles that looked like small coins hung around the forehead region of the scarf. At the end of the scarf where her shoulders were I could see the gold silky fabric. I remember she had this cunning smirk on her face.
Well long story short I got too excited because I couldn't believe it actually worked and lost my concentration and she disappeared. I didn't do it again. I made this sketch of her so I wont forget what she looked like. (I want to show it to you all) I tried to look up anything that look remotely to her and what I found was her wardrobe looked like a gypsy's, or a Egyptian queen's wardrobe and what do you know, Egypt popped up again after I looked up the definition of gypsy... before I go on I need to get to my other point.
Have you ever felt like you were being watched all the time? All your life? If so, welcome to my world. I always felt like I was being watched. Even at this point of me writing this. I see dark figures staring at me behind corners, but when I look they are gone I feel like something or someone is going to snatch me away at any moment I'm alone. (Full physical, plus a self requested CAT scan. I'm healthy and not crazy. I mean you think about it. You would be think something is wrong with you too seeing and feeling these things, I feel like I'm insane sometimes.) Vampyres are... well they always fascinated me in a way. I felt like they are around me, watching me and it creeps me out. I'm not really big on the vampire saga thing, I don't think I want to be one either. It has to be more than meets the eye. Hollywood hypes up everything to get money so I don't fall into the Twilight faze. I'm not looking for an Edward Cullen or Damon or even Lestat to fall in love with and he bites me and we live forever. That's not me. I like my life so far, but I do think they are interesting creatures.
Last year I was curious to know if they really exist or not, if they in fact live amongst us, or in the shadows. The things I hear, have to come from some type of truth If so, then they might really exist and live with us (or amongst us). And if so, they can hear us too. So one day, I was alone and I started saying stuff so they could hear me. Like telling them to show themselves. I knew they were there, I could feel them around me all the time. But they never showed. But it was strange because I remember not being able to sleep for a while because I felt like something was in my room watching me, waiting for me to fall asleep. I got a little creeped out and had to think about what I was doing, it felt very dangerous to the point where I felt like something was going to happen to me very soon if I continued... so I stopped. At least for that year.
So last year I was at Virginia Beach for this campus conference and it was getting dark. The beach was closing, but I continued to walk along the shore for a minute. I started to think about vampyres amongst us again and told them to come out and show themselves. No one was around and no one could hear me while I was doing this. But all of a sudden I felt like something was watching me again so I stopped and looked around and nothing was there (at least from what I can see) but it felt like someone was right behind me. So I started to jog. I looked around me again and nothing was there, but when I turned around this guy was right in front of me. I stopped and he just stared at me for a minute and said "hello, you were looking for someone." I was so startled that I forgot what I was just doing and said no. I saw him smile a little, and he said "you sure?" but I thought he could've been a serial killer so I hurried around him and got off the beach.
The next morning, I got up and walked back to the beach because I noticed what might have happened that night. He might have been what I was looking for. I wanted to try it again, but this chick walks up to me. She was passing out flyers for a free concert later on that day on the beach and I started to help her. Long story short, we separated. I walked up under this dock/bridge type thing? and this guy was sitting under it. He looked bored like he needed some fun, so I asked him if he wanted to come to the concert. He didn't say anything, he just got up and walked up to me and that's when my heart dropped because I noticed he looked just like that same dude from that night before. I could see him better too. He was about 6"1, looked like he was around my age. Brunette hair a little fair skinned to be in Virginia Beach. He didn't have a tan, which was weird walking around there in the summer. Even if he didn't tan he would've turn a little red. But it was nothing. His eyes were red. Not the whole thing, they were white. His iris was a burnt red and it had a ring around the iris that was a lighter red than the iris. I know it wasn't contacts, I definitely know the difference between a real and fake eye color.I wear them myself sometimes. I was looking really hard too. He never said anything, but he took the flyer and didn't look at it. He was just staring at me like I was something to eat. I don't know, but for some reason I have a gut feeling that he had to be what I was looking for. He had to be a vampyre or something. His look was freaking me out, and I wanted to leave, but I couldn't stop looking at him. At all. I tried to make some type of conversation since he was making me feel awkward. So I asked him his name. His name was Matt, short for Matthew. Still looking at me. So I told him my name was Sahkmet. He looked at me totally different when I said that. I was kinda regretting I told him my name. I heard him repeat it under his breath. Then he just shook his head and scratched his forehead and backed away. Before I could say anything he said he had to go and he'll see me at the concert. I was a little upset. I felt insulted, what was so wrong with my name? I was going to ask him at the concert, but I didn't see him after that.
I started to get really curious. A couple weeks later I brought it up with my mom. Of course my father wasn't going to tell me anything, so I asked my mother. But all she told me was my name is an ancient Egyptian name (which she has told me before) and it is an ancient goddess who had a head like a lion and It meant "she who is powerful" and "lioness". (Fun fact: I'm a Leo. July 25th)
So I looked up Sahkmet this year a couple of months ago and found out that she was supposedly one of the first vampyres. She was created by Ra to destroy humans who wouldn't worship him. She was a fierce warrior and drank the blood of the mortals that she killed. But her bloodlust was out of control so Ra tricked her and put a red liquid that was drugged some place where she was sure to go. So he put it in the Nile, basically so she can drink it and fall into a deep sleep and she fell for it.
Basically Sahkmet was a vampire. She was Egyptian. That girl I saw in the mirror was Egyptian. A 'gypsy' is a member of a wandering race of an Indian origin, and was believed to have come from Egypt. Gypsy derives from the word Egyptian. Well that's my life story.I told you guys most of it, I don't want to write anymore, but if you do need more info. Just ask. I'm just wondering what you guys think. Let me know ASAP.
Thanks!
Sent in by Sahkmet, Copyright 2010
I have this bizarre connection to Egypt (and vampires) since I was young enough to comprehend it. I remember as a child feeling like I don't belong here, like that Egypt is where home really is. Or like I lived there before. I really feel something when I look at the pyramids. It's something about them, I just haven't figured it out yet. I have never been overseas. But I did move a lot. I've been to 11 different schools and transferred 13 times. (No I'm not an military child. No one is in the military.) I was born in the United States, my parents were also, I'm not so sure about my grandparents. They died before I was born. I asked my parents about our bloodline, but the subject gets changed every single time. My father thinks I'm too nosy, that I need to think about right here and right now and my future. But for me to know my future I need to know where I came from you know? I love him but he can be a real jerk sometimes. My mother is the nice one, but she looks like she wants to tell me something but just goes along with my father. I wish she could just tell me whatever it is.
But anyway, 2 years ago I was hanging out on Halloween with my friends and we were messing around and I remember my friend talking about this séance where you can see your past life if you look in the mirror. So we were going to try it (like idiots) but something ended up happening where we couldn't finish. Later on that night. They ended up falling asleep, but I was awake (I'm nocturnal) and I ended up doing it myself. After a couple of times of trying, I finally got it and that's when I saw this girl. She was my age. (I was 18) She looked like me, but prettier) Her skin was a bronze color and her eyes were almond shaped like mine, but they were either between a blue or grey color. (my eyes are dark brown) She had a cream and gold scarf on, it was mostly cream, but at the top of it, it was like a gold looking chain net that covered most of the top of her head and these gold shingles that looked like small coins hung around the forehead region of the scarf. At the end of the scarf where her shoulders were I could see the gold silky fabric. I remember she had this cunning smirk on her face.
Well long story short I got too excited because I couldn't believe it actually worked and lost my concentration and she disappeared. I didn't do it again. I made this sketch of her so I wont forget what she looked like. (I want to show it to you all) I tried to look up anything that look remotely to her and what I found was her wardrobe looked like a gypsy's, or a Egyptian queen's wardrobe and what do you know, Egypt popped up again after I looked up the definition of gypsy... before I go on I need to get to my other point.
Have you ever felt like you were being watched all the time? All your life? If so, welcome to my world. I always felt like I was being watched. Even at this point of me writing this. I see dark figures staring at me behind corners, but when I look they are gone I feel like something or someone is going to snatch me away at any moment I'm alone. (Full physical, plus a self requested CAT scan. I'm healthy and not crazy. I mean you think about it. You would be think something is wrong with you too seeing and feeling these things, I feel like I'm insane sometimes.) Vampyres are... well they always fascinated me in a way. I felt like they are around me, watching me and it creeps me out. I'm not really big on the vampire saga thing, I don't think I want to be one either. It has to be more than meets the eye. Hollywood hypes up everything to get money so I don't fall into the Twilight faze. I'm not looking for an Edward Cullen or Damon or even Lestat to fall in love with and he bites me and we live forever. That's not me. I like my life so far, but I do think they are interesting creatures.
Last year I was curious to know if they really exist or not, if they in fact live amongst us, or in the shadows. The things I hear, have to come from some type of truth If so, then they might really exist and live with us (or amongst us). And if so, they can hear us too. So one day, I was alone and I started saying stuff so they could hear me. Like telling them to show themselves. I knew they were there, I could feel them around me all the time. But they never showed. But it was strange because I remember not being able to sleep for a while because I felt like something was in my room watching me, waiting for me to fall asleep. I got a little creeped out and had to think about what I was doing, it felt very dangerous to the point where I felt like something was going to happen to me very soon if I continued... so I stopped. At least for that year.
So last year I was at Virginia Beach for this campus conference and it was getting dark. The beach was closing, but I continued to walk along the shore for a minute. I started to think about vampyres amongst us again and told them to come out and show themselves. No one was around and no one could hear me while I was doing this. But all of a sudden I felt like something was watching me again so I stopped and looked around and nothing was there (at least from what I can see) but it felt like someone was right behind me. So I started to jog. I looked around me again and nothing was there, but when I turned around this guy was right in front of me. I stopped and he just stared at me for a minute and said "hello, you were looking for someone." I was so startled that I forgot what I was just doing and said no. I saw him smile a little, and he said "you sure?" but I thought he could've been a serial killer so I hurried around him and got off the beach.
The next morning, I got up and walked back to the beach because I noticed what might have happened that night. He might have been what I was looking for. I wanted to try it again, but this chick walks up to me. She was passing out flyers for a free concert later on that day on the beach and I started to help her. Long story short, we separated. I walked up under this dock/bridge type thing? and this guy was sitting under it. He looked bored like he needed some fun, so I asked him if he wanted to come to the concert. He didn't say anything, he just got up and walked up to me and that's when my heart dropped because I noticed he looked just like that same dude from that night before. I could see him better too. He was about 6"1, looked like he was around my age. Brunette hair a little fair skinned to be in Virginia Beach. He didn't have a tan, which was weird walking around there in the summer. Even if he didn't tan he would've turn a little red. But it was nothing. His eyes were red. Not the whole thing, they were white. His iris was a burnt red and it had a ring around the iris that was a lighter red than the iris. I know it wasn't contacts, I definitely know the difference between a real and fake eye color.I wear them myself sometimes. I was looking really hard too. He never said anything, but he took the flyer and didn't look at it. He was just staring at me like I was something to eat. I don't know, but for some reason I have a gut feeling that he had to be what I was looking for. He had to be a vampyre or something. His look was freaking me out, and I wanted to leave, but I couldn't stop looking at him. At all. I tried to make some type of conversation since he was making me feel awkward. So I asked him his name. His name was Matt, short for Matthew. Still looking at me. So I told him my name was Sahkmet. He looked at me totally different when I said that. I was kinda regretting I told him my name. I heard him repeat it under his breath. Then he just shook his head and scratched his forehead and backed away. Before I could say anything he said he had to go and he'll see me at the concert. I was a little upset. I felt insulted, what was so wrong with my name? I was going to ask him at the concert, but I didn't see him after that.
I started to get really curious. A couple weeks later I brought it up with my mom. Of course my father wasn't going to tell me anything, so I asked my mother. But all she told me was my name is an ancient Egyptian name (which she has told me before) and it is an ancient goddess who had a head like a lion and It meant "she who is powerful" and "lioness". (Fun fact: I'm a Leo. July 25th)
So I looked up Sahkmet this year a couple of months ago and found out that she was supposedly one of the first vampyres. She was created by Ra to destroy humans who wouldn't worship him. She was a fierce warrior and drank the blood of the mortals that she killed. But her bloodlust was out of control so Ra tricked her and put a red liquid that was drugged some place where she was sure to go. So he put it in the Nile, basically so she can drink it and fall into a deep sleep and she fell for it.
Basically Sahkmet was a vampire. She was Egyptian. That girl I saw in the mirror was Egyptian. A 'gypsy' is a member of a wandering race of an Indian origin, and was believed to have come from Egypt. Gypsy derives from the word Egyptian. Well that's my life story.I told you guys most of it, I don't want to write anymore, but if you do need more info. Just ask. I'm just wondering what you guys think. Let me know ASAP.
Thanks!
Sent in by Sahkmet, Copyright 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
They Told Me Vampire are the Real Deal
So, I won't waste space telling about me realizing paranormal stuff from childhood. We have been through that, let's skip that.
So, I meet those people who tell me that they are the real deal. They confirm me being a vampire. Tell me stuff they know, though I must say, not enough. It's not like you walk around miserable all your life and then find out you're not human.
They told me about Elders, Guardians, aging, strength, etc. you know, stuff you're talking about here. So, I read a little here, and I must say - it all matches. But, oh yeah, there is big but. No one told me about 1000 - 5000 years of life span. Are you serious?
I mean, are we really, like, corpses and stuff? Like - how about those who were born that way? You can't be born as a corpse.
They told me also about kind of a... rebirth. The memories that come back during your first years in new body (supposing that soul just finds another body, continuing existence as vampire)... So, if those are not dreams, I kinda am killed all the time. If those are memories as they say to me, because then those are realistic dreams with pain and emotions and stuff. I mean, c'mon.
I knew who I was before them, you know, it's just something you know. Like, an arrow with lights is pointing at you with a sign saying "not normal" on it. I even once bit my classmate really badly and I was just a kid, (he insulted me, and I felt sudden anger and just instinct made me bite him ... long story. He was in shock, still is not talking to me quite normally).
Guys, c'mon. They tell me those things, I'm in shock. Now I find this website where it seems everyone is a real deal, and the shock is even bigger.
Sent in by 'Beyond', Copyright 2010
So, I meet those people who tell me that they are the real deal. They confirm me being a vampire. Tell me stuff they know, though I must say, not enough. It's not like you walk around miserable all your life and then find out you're not human.
They told me about Elders, Guardians, aging, strength, etc. you know, stuff you're talking about here. So, I read a little here, and I must say - it all matches. But, oh yeah, there is big but. No one told me about 1000 - 5000 years of life span. Are you serious?
I mean, are we really, like, corpses and stuff? Like - how about those who were born that way? You can't be born as a corpse.
They told me also about kind of a... rebirth. The memories that come back during your first years in new body (supposing that soul just finds another body, continuing existence as vampire)... So, if those are not dreams, I kinda am killed all the time. If those are memories as they say to me, because then those are realistic dreams with pain and emotions and stuff. I mean, c'mon.
I knew who I was before them, you know, it's just something you know. Like, an arrow with lights is pointing at you with a sign saying "not normal" on it. I even once bit my classmate really badly and I was just a kid, (he insulted me, and I felt sudden anger and just instinct made me bite him ... long story. He was in shock, still is not talking to me quite normally).
Guys, c'mon. They tell me those things, I'm in shock. Now I find this website where it seems everyone is a real deal, and the shock is even bigger.
Sent in by 'Beyond', Copyright 2010
Eddie Inglesiese the Voice of a Vampire
Okay, the voice has stopped (for now) So I have decided it is time to tell you all my story.
As far as he knows he has no name, he was born 1726 and at the age of 17 he died and found himself in a dark room, 1743 was the year he changed, he found he was a vampire. He was found by a family in an Italian village, he has no idea who his family were. This family who found him gave him a new name and a new life, they knew what he was and although he didn't remember anything he knew that most Italian families probably didn't know much about what he was.
267 years later he is in the United Kingdom, reaching out to anyone willing to listen, he wants to convey a message to everyone through me and find a family he had once lost.
Why did he choose me? He chose me because of how lonely he feels, he felt my loneliness and he thought he found someone who understood how he felt. He keeps saying he'll protect me and nothing will happen to me.
Two years ago was when my life had changed completely, first I started hearing this voice and then a whole lot of other things had began. After the voice came the demonic beings watching me and trying to hurt me, then there was the pain.... The dreams followed after that and then I wasn't the confident, daredevil little girl I used to be, I became a researcher, a girl who kept all of her feeling bottled up inside.
Well I tell a lie, the voice started a week after a dream I had. I dreamt I was at a school and I sat in a car with this man with long hair and dark eyes he asked me "do you want to be a vampire?" At first I said yes then I changed my mind but by then it was too late and he bit into my skin, my neck hurt badly and I woke up and that was when I had my first dream.
So was the dream the reason I hear this voice? I do not know, all I know is that this voice could either be looking after me like he says or he's a demon trying to hurt me.
Believe what you want but I don't think I'm crazy, not anymore.
Written by Louise Chapman, Copyright 2010?
As far as he knows he has no name, he was born 1726 and at the age of 17 he died and found himself in a dark room, 1743 was the year he changed, he found he was a vampire. He was found by a family in an Italian village, he has no idea who his family were. This family who found him gave him a new name and a new life, they knew what he was and although he didn't remember anything he knew that most Italian families probably didn't know much about what he was.
267 years later he is in the United Kingdom, reaching out to anyone willing to listen, he wants to convey a message to everyone through me and find a family he had once lost.
Why did he choose me? He chose me because of how lonely he feels, he felt my loneliness and he thought he found someone who understood how he felt. He keeps saying he'll protect me and nothing will happen to me.
Two years ago was when my life had changed completely, first I started hearing this voice and then a whole lot of other things had began. After the voice came the demonic beings watching me and trying to hurt me, then there was the pain.... The dreams followed after that and then I wasn't the confident, daredevil little girl I used to be, I became a researcher, a girl who kept all of her feeling bottled up inside.
Well I tell a lie, the voice started a week after a dream I had. I dreamt I was at a school and I sat in a car with this man with long hair and dark eyes he asked me "do you want to be a vampire?" At first I said yes then I changed my mind but by then it was too late and he bit into my skin, my neck hurt badly and I woke up and that was when I had my first dream.
So was the dream the reason I hear this voice? I do not know, all I know is that this voice could either be looking after me like he says or he's a demon trying to hurt me.
Believe what you want but I don't think I'm crazy, not anymore.
Written by Louise Chapman, Copyright 2010?
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