Friday, May 04, 2007

The ball is round and the heads is hollow

Yes, also I received that the football WM began. In the city complete idiots with flags and scarf rum run. Most regard the plays in taverns and bars. In the herd these humans are still more intolerable. Last night met me a completely drunk football fan on the road. Its alcohol flag was clearly larger, than the flag at its car. It nuschelte me somewhat against and laughed. I had not understood it. It rose into its car and drove off in a erbärmlichen condition. I considered briefly whether I should note the characteristic, but that was me too blöd. I continued to walk by the nocturnal roads and hoped that some more better could there be found. I refused sinking my teeth into so an idiot. That was under mine became definite. A friend gave me taps nevertheless times in the Disco to in-turn. But the football fever had broken out even there. I could hardly seize it. An enormous canvas prangerte it almost on. I turned and went again. At this night I had to fall back to my quiet reserve. Tonight it will probably similarly take place. Either I hungere four weeks or I nevertheless still become the football fan. Beautiful prospects.
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WM-blood

I had hunger. And which one is to make, if only fans rumlaufen? One must adapt evenly. Thus I mixed under the people and did, as if I would belong to. They swivelled good their flags and sang diagonal songs, while the alcohol level constantly rose. I even regarded a play on the large picture canvas. Which one does not do everything for hunger?! Finally a young lady associated with me and asked themselves, on whom I would type that. I answered it, I would not have a favorite. It smiled only and spent themselves a beer. Sometimes I love the emancipation. We conversed one while, until them took over and with me to itself home wanted again the rudder. Naturally I assured. Thus I entered into its cars and could be driven. A very pleasant feeling. With it arrived, it went directly to the thing. On play did without it. Should be quite me. It had a relaxed face expression, after I had out-sucked it the whole blood. This donation of blood had really been worthwhile itself. I believe, I become nevertheless still another WM-fan.
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Sparky and I

This dog is a genügsames animal. He loves it, if I make walks in the evening with him by the nahegelegenden forest. It gets Stöckchen and is pleased. I got accustomed already very much to the dog, which looks at me with its brown rolling eyes so strangely openly. It does not have a fear of the Vampir in me and also not before its shape. It accepts me, even if I killed its Frauchen. Perhaps were it in addition, not at all their dog. I know its name, which stands on plaque to collar from Sparky only. My lady housekeeper was with him yesterday with the veterinary surgeon. Sparky is core healthy and roughly three years old. The veterinary surgeon examined it only briefly. My small friend is a outstanding hunting dog. It seeks out very fast hares and other game. He is a hunter like I. That pleases me so well at it. Perhaps we go sometime together once on the hunt. Anyhow I have now a dog and am very glad over it.
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Video monitoring

It is to be gone already heavily become in a modern large city with all its monitoring cameras on hunt. Apart from the Fotohandys times. Letztens again was such a case. I had become acquainted with and had exhausted a young woman later. Actually my victims do not dip or I let it like a suicide or an accident look. Mentioned one young woman unfortunately dipped as a water corpse. Determinations were led and one discovered me on the video of a monitoring camera of the department store, which faced the night club. Fortunately they got neither mean names nor mean domicile out. But they lay in wait for to me in the night club, in order to ask me. I am however very “convincing” and could not say much to the officials about the murder. They were content and left the club. Nevertheless is such a thing annoying. In the case the video showed only, how I accompanied it a small piece the road down there. I, I told the police had brought her only to a taxi. Then our ways separated. We have our informers and contact contacts at the police. Like that was not difficult it to arrange that the determinations were stopped against me. One put the case to the documents. It would have extremely unpleasant consequences also for me, if humans of me as Vampir should experience. There are powers, with which one should not put on oneself.
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Sparky against the remainder of the world

That I came on the dog, is now already some time ago. Since I wrote here something however also. Now which is in these two months of my absence of the Internet happened? Sparky had a nocturnal collision with a substantially larger pit bulletin. The first round went to this combat machine from dog. I snatched myself the owner and asked him, how he can let such an animal run around at all freely. He meant thereupon, that was its good right. Sparky had quite gotten it. It bled from a quite large wound at the belly. I drove it immediately into the animal hospital. The physicians said to me, it the night would probably hardly get over. On the next day I expected strained the call. An animal nurse called me finally and announced themselves that Sparky better were. Although my heart had stopped, fell bereitzs years ago to strike me a stone of these. I was glad over the fact that this dog lived. I would have never thought that I could experience derartriges once. I had often treated humans like slaughter cattle, but this small half-breed me had become important. Amazingly. I fetched it three nights later from the hospital. It was still fastened, but its will to the life was extremely strong. I sinnte on Revenge. In the same evening the man with its pit bulletin met me again in the park. I said to him that my dog had survived the attack of its killer cattle. He laughed and meant, next time would not have Spary such a luck. That was enough. The park was deserted and I hurled the man into the next hedge. It still was with consciousness, when I squatted over it and spat him in the face. Now he did not laugh any longer. Its dog had to protect still tried its Herrchen, but did not succeed to it any longer, than Sparky loose-went on it. I had given something from my blood to my dog to the stabilization. It worked like a aufputschende drug. Sparky tore the pit bulletins formally into pieces. I did nearly the same with the Herrchen. It was wonderful. This mark let I the corpse in the park lie. Spaziergänger found the man with its dog on the next day. In the newspaper it was located later that the man in the dog combat scene admits was. It became assumed that a rival would have set his dog on it. That pleased me. Naturally the reporters had a small tap gotten. I spent the next weeks with the care of my still fastened dog.
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Birthday of a Vampirs

Some Vampire do not celebrate the day of their mortal birth any longer, because they locked with this life. I however celebration this day still. Even if the candles on the cake several hundreds would be and to a large campfire would lead. I am the opinion that my mortal life belongs to me. Others of us celebrate the day than it to the Vampir became exclusive. I celebration mean birthday anyhow completely traditional like in former times also. A Duzend of friends went past and we celebrated here in my house the whole night a rushing celebration. It was nearly still large of flank as in the old times as it gave. Sometimes I long myself already very for in former times, when I went at the Hofe of the kings and out. But also these times have their advantages. A friend remembered together with me this time. A general from at that time said always that history is made by history. Only hundreds of years later I understood these words. I saw emperors and kings and served among them. And I made history. My untotes life brought me to many places and gave to me many adventures. Olivia asked me whether I had ever repented the decision. There were moments, there I had questioned it. That were moments, when I noticed that my family away was and that my world changed. But the immortality was ever more enticing than a Dahinsiechen in the age. I wanted to live in each case.
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Nights like these

Yesterday I had to out-sleep my Kater. Too much alcohol is not good also for a Vampir. It is not to be expected however that I will die at an alcoholic poisoning. Anyhow I overslept the whole evening of yesterday smoothly. As I finally from my coma awaked, went into few hours already the sun. I could not go any longer to much raus. Thus I decided to spend the night in the house and hear old records. Thus the hard tones penetrated from Havy Metal by the house. I love this music. Sparky verkroch itself in its Hundekörbchen and saw themselves somewhat annoyed on. The music obviously did not please him. The head roared to me still from the night before, but that disturbed me little. Although I must admit that I should myself have selected a better victim. But this night ran simply beschissen. It the autumn happens now there, becomes the nights again pleasantly longer. I left myself thus somewhat more time with going out than otherwise. When I wanted to dress myself, me on that my favourite shirt fell was damaged. Also the going skirt, because I since the French revolution carried, fell apart. I had to separate with a heavy heart from these memories. Thus I threw these favourite articles of clothing into the garbage. In the city I by the taverns and Discotheken pulled on the search for a beautiful sip blood. But somehow was the worm in it. The first Mrs., who I wanted to entice, reacted to gene FFS and was not to be affected. Second was full on Cocain. Eklig. I hate full-roared victims. Finally the hours became preciously and I had to hurry. A Zuhälter resisted my Hypnose likewise and shot themselves down. That hurt nevertheless quite. When I came up again, was he away. Thus only the bum remained for me around the corner. That did not refuse, when I sucked him the blood from the veins. However was full with cheap Fusel. And practice-carries also on a Vampir. Its blood rasste through means bodies and flowed a wohlige warmth, which did not only come alone from the life of the man. It was rather the alcohol. And leaves traces. I drove around drunk home back and lallte. Sparky was surprised at it. Then I fell tiredly to bed and slept through. There are nights like these, there should one rather in bed remain. Also as Vampir.
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