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Saturday, 22 May 2021

I AM BACK

You may never remember my name as its in the far reaches of history and buried by those involved in the incident but this is my account and I am really pleased to me you the reader of my tale.
Life for me was all about being a winner in the fame game of society so I partied and danced and flirted with the women and the men then I meet a woman who beauty took  my breath away I was instantly attracted to her and could not get her out of my head to the point it was causing me problems with my memory which lead me to a sense of depression and self doubt. 
All I could do was think of this woman who I met for just a few minutes at that society party at the Lego Estate so I travelled back to  the house ask more about her.
At first I was greeted with contept as the owner Lord Incom thought I was a newspaper reporter and he told me in no uncertain terms he did not give a damn about fleet street aficionados wanting a future front page interview. 
I assured him I just wanted to know the ladies address  I had no other intention of knowing past historical details. 
So convinced of his anonymity he told me she  lived in Sunset  Boulevard but I would be a dummy to visit her as she was bad news I thanked him for his advice and I went on my way to her.
The journey was long and a bit boring looking out the carriage at endless rows of green leaf trees and fields of grass or animals or vegetables i be glad when I can put my handprint on her concrete. 
The journey like all came to its end I walked up to the house after dismounting my carriage and telling my driver not to wait for me and being use to my lifestyle he did  his. duties.
The door opened i had a Deja Vu i had been to this place before perhaps in a previous lifetime as I seemed to know every kook  and cranny of the house and I walked through the darkness of the corridor straight into the front room  were sat at a long table was the woman who occupied my every thought. 
I felt compelled to sit down when I felt glued to the seat she looked up and said "Oh my darling where have you  been it been so long since I last saw you ".
I replied "I am sorry I don't know  who you are I just know I think of you all day and have  vivid dreams about  you  at night s"
"Its alright my love its to be expected when one of our souls is reborn i to had the same conflict and confusion and wonder of who or want  I was "
"What you mean what you are?"
"Yes darling I forgot you don't  know yet but you  see you belong to a special family from  the region of Transylvania  ,a name which  once sparked fear and dread and ruled the world with an iron fist until our  secrets were  discovered and we became hunted by our  former  prey,so the family got together and got hold of a virgin willing to sacrifice her soul  for return she would  get immortal "
"You talk of myth and legends such things are the imagination of authors but to give us a fright."
"You are wrong for i am living proof of this act  to make our kind walk into the rays of the sun and not experiencing the burning of our skin, to eat garlic without our blood  boiling, to  cross a building entrance without being asked in ,to enter the church and looking directly at the Christ figure on the wooden Cross, to no longer  need to transform into a bat or wolf ,this is the freedom to rule the world once more "
"You are talking about Vampires and the so called legend of Dracula but what is that  to do with me"
"My darling husband you are Dracula reborn it was your pleasure to live among the prey to learn more about their lives and  habits and weakness so it be easier to fed our  hungry for their iron rich  crimson blood "
Suddenly the moon light light the room with its silver rays and i was awakened from my self induced hypnotic trance it was  time to do for our destiny. 
So to you  I hope you  now know our  plight and why it has to be that now you are our food.