♥ Lost In Coma And Covered In Cake ♥

Everything is silent

Everything is dark

The moonlight hits my face as a fist in a boxing-match

I can feel the wet grass between my toes

The fog is close this night

My nightdress is already sticking to my body

My pale skin makes me look like a ghost in the night

I feel drawn towards the sound of a barking dog

Dogs means humans

My walk is getting faster

Almost a running

I can almost feel it already

I can smell it now

It’s a male

He must be around the corner now

There he is, with his dog

He’s handsome, pale skin and black hair

He’s getting closer

I’m getting ready

I can feel the water running from my teeth

I jump

A scream, as my teeth cuts their way through his flesh

And the sweet taste of blood fills my mouth