vampirevixen1

"Shun if you don't shut that dang clock off, I sware I'll come up there and beat ya with it!" "Ya ma I be down in five!" Shun rolled over and smacked the clock silencing it. Rolling on his back Shun took a deep breath. I haven't had that dream in five years, thinking that brought back some painful memories. "Hey y'all readers, I'm Shun Iraku (EE-Ra-KOO to help with pronouncing it). I know that a odd name for southern folk cuz ya see my dad Asian and ya know places over yonder have them weird last names. O wait was I talking southern, crap sorry people I talk southern to my ma, she don't quite "talk like them city slickers" as she puts it. We

A cold wind blows strong, threatening to put hair out of my head. It's getting colder, there's a bitter taste in my mouth. I wipe my lip only to feel something crusted on it. Looking around to my left, I see trees shaking from that bitter cold wind. On the right is a wasteland of blood and flesh, the putrid stench curling my nose. Looking around I spot something, as I try to stand this blinding pain shoots up my spine and I fall back down. I start to crawl towards it but I hear a noise. Looking behind me I see that there is still one alive, a demon, he bends down to stop me from moving by putting one knee on each side of me. Bending further h