This poem was written in response to Laura M Bailey’s challenge. See Link:
https://alltheshoesiwear.wordpress.com/2018/10/01/manic-mondays-3-way-prompt-damned/
You may also wish to read my previous 3-way challenge story because this one follows it:
So Hungry Are the Damned
He lured her to his lair
in that dark, secluded glade,
without fear, without a care
she danced to the tune he played.
He admired her tender form
so lovely, so full of grace.
Her body, soft and warm,
then he slowly turned her face.
he bit into her neck,
to harvest her blood, so hot.
The red stains now bedeck
where diamonds soon forgot.
Now she’ll join him as his queen,
in his realm, that darkest land,
Envy not, those fiends, unclean,
so hungry are the damned.
Copyright: Kristian Fogarty 01/October/2018
https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2018/10/01/glade/
https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2018/10/01/your-daily-word-prompt-harvest-october-1-2018/
I actually wouldn’t mind being a vampire. Should thank Stephenie Meyer for that. 😁
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It is very much modern culture to see vampires as those poor fogotten and misunderstood outcasts of society, but they were supposed to be more akin to those psychopathic heads of corporations who suck the life out of everyone they see as inferior.
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I had once read that vampires were a Scandinavian concept and in a way it could be the extreme cold lead to a mythical creature dwelling there.
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That’s interesting, I thought they were Hungarian.
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I’d have to find out more..
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I know Vlad the Impaler was from Wallachia which is not in Romania, but I admit that I don’t know much at all really.
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Love it!!
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Thank you 🙂 x
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