Saturday, April 07, 2007

Halloween is our celebration

There were such okkulten celebrations such as Samhain always. Humans believe again and again that on certain days or nights the borders open to other worlds. Then we are next our ancestors. That may even be correct. Anyhow Halloween is the celebration, at which one can rumlaufen as Vampir unimpaired on the road. All regard you as types in a mask. I disguise myself then always gladly as Dracula. Suitably, or? If one finds a victim at the time, one can exhaust it nearly unimpaired on open road. The people think that one is a Liebespaar or so. This night is really wonderful. I arranged myself for today also a few friends. In the city times again the devil is the matter. That is to be amused the best opportunity. The women are often only scarcely dressed and often also rather open in relation to the male sex. Consents victim as it were. Ah, it goes loosely. That becomes merry.
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I love the winter

For a Vampir the summer is a quite boring time, because the nights are extremely short. One has not very much clearance. In addition I am not a trailer of warm temperatures. Not still largely would disturb me. My Körpertemperatur is always continuously low. Finally I am for a long time dead. That has zumindestens the advantage that I do not sweat. Which does not mean that I do not operate body hygiene. I am dead, but well to smell I would like nevertheless. Not which one understands now me wrongly, I putrefy nich before me. I died and simply not continued to age that is called the decay process has never begun. In addition eh all this is not explainable. One tried it, but nothing to prove to be able. I am evenly a legend, a myth. I exist, more do not need I not to know. Anyhow I do not drive straight in the vacation into the Karibik. Rather to the polar circle. Cold weather constitutes me likewise nothing. I personally find it even quite pleasant. There are however also Vampire, longs themselves for the sun and finds the summer class, because the nights are warmer then and they can feel something from the day. I find it annoying. I do not like humans sweated, it smell unpleasantly. My sensitive nose insults. Sweat collects itself on the skin and the bite inside tastes terribly salty. I do not like that. Who salts already gladly its meal?! In the winter I do not have such problems. The nights become longer and colder. Only which disturbs the fact on winter, is that humans go less out of the house. In their dwellings verkriechen themselves. In addition a scarf can disturb one completely beautifully. Everyday problems evenly. But a well cooled sip is not to be despised really.
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Submerged

Now I emerged again. In the last months I had a few problems. One of my victims, which I had sunk as always carefully in the water, came the surface. That occurs already times. I otherwise never leave any traces. Unfortunately the police was very many more thorough with the daughter of a Kollegens than otherwise. They found witnesses from the Disco, in which I was with the woman. I must absolutely change the hunt reasons. Anyhow suddenly two officials emerged with me in the company and asked first my employees. Those could not report much on my private life. Finally these officials stood then with me at home. I admitted naturally that I had met the person concerned in the Disco and it a drink had spent. Afterwards it went with another man. I was then soon home driven also. That could confirm my driver. They did not believe me. I had not however also expected that. The investigations continued. My contacts were lit up and asked in my master club. Finally our Vampirgemeinde became jerkily and ordered here our vampirische special-purpose force. I was confronted in such a way with the policemen from both worlds. Although our Aufpasser was very many more dangerous. I had to justify myself again and again. Nights long I was cross-examined and spied on. Finally the human authorities did not suspect me any longer, because they did not find proofs. I was allowed to leave the city for a business trip. That I used and submerged in Canada. I needed a few nights for me and enjoyed the peace in the wilderness. As itself the situation had found and humans a guilty one calmed down. The executors had disappeared likewise. The municipality calmed down. I returned and followed to my business again. This incident could have become me the calamity. Fortunately I had good friends, who helped somewhat, so that the police fast found another suspecting. Now I need only once a little peace and in the next nights to cow blood will be limited.
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The office mould bucks

Also as Untoter one has an identity. One must change these now and then once. I had my last change now before seven years. Since I lead successfully a business with three branches. We procure the most failed desires. Everything ran so far great, up to now the taxes to was. My tax counsel arranged again everything as used. But this mark gave it to difficulties with my identity. An all too industrious civil servant found out that I had removed the identity of a dead one. Now I had to appear at day on the office and bring my alleged birth certificate. That naturally developed as problem. I tried to make clear to the official that I suffered from a rare and most dangerous sun allergy. Only after a threat of my lawyer it was arranged that the area was darkened. I made myself thus well protected on the way in the office, in order to state that the official concerned was not present. Nobody felt responsible and could help itself. I spent over one hour in light-through-flooding official building. Now I got the second date. I hope that the man is present this mark, otherwise it its retirement will not any longer experience. I had already repeatedly problems with the authorities. Now and then it was noticeable that I become not older and always leave to me my fortune. But that could I each mark clarify, on or other kind. Nowadays it becomes always difficult and more dangerously in the age of the computers and total monitoring. Even a fictitious identity receives in large amounts advertisement. That is not only annoying but also expensive. See times, how my adventure on the office next time goes out.
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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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