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| ...the new year is upon us. Meanwhile, a gothic hottie, bored
to tears and dressed to kill (arent they always) is lost in the local dance club...
Away from the action, admist the darkest corner, she sits. Tranquil, she ponders her next
step as she eyes the unweary party go-ers. You catch a glimpse of her stare as you move
towards the dance floor. Interest piqued, but your sences tell you there's something amiss
in her glassy gaze, mezmerized by all the flesh awash in drinks. Countdown begins, the
frenzied crowd ready, the ball drops, the new year has begun. You toast and kiss... and
turn to your suprise, her again, eyes fixed to you and her lips opening, revealing sharp
fangs. Her timing perfect, it seems as though your screams are being celebrated. Happy New Millenium email ezomby@hotmail.com |
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