To disguise itself the desire
Humans dear it to disguise themselves and somebody else be. Vampire must change repeatedly their identity and its domicile, if they do not want to fly up. That is not simple always. Because one gets accustomed to a life and hangs on it firmly. We are always subjected to changes, but if one long lives centuries, then falls ever more heavily. To Halloween humans met anyhow the roads, in order to require sweet and get sour. I mixed as Dracula disguised, which it in all other respects so never gave, under the quantity and regarded annual pageant. I enjoyed about the scared faces of the children, if I do not mean so false teeth completely showed. Children possess a unique feeling for the supernatural. They recognize you immediately, if they are young enough. Fortunately that adults regard only as an practice-trieven fear of their Sprösslinge and give them to far no faith. I roamed across thus the roads and admired the fantasiereichen costumes. There were astronauts, witches, axe murderers, Vampire (quite false) and other spirit and Dämonen. It was beautiful to regard. A joker addressed me and meant: “Hey, still another prince of the darkness. Class, looks mad.” Its costume was imaginative an enormous Kürbis and not straight. I ignored it. A easy-dressed witch came to me and whispered themselves in the ear: “I would be bitten gladly times by you.” I answered: “Nice invitation, but today I am only fence guest.” Indeed I had drunk already more than enough. My friends were still on the way. We had made the city already briefly after sunset uncertain. Now I stood only there and regarded the people. A large road celebration was under way. Everything danced and laughed. And I sucked this atmosphere into me up. Halloween is really one night, at which the borders open.
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