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Post by nekolady on Feb 25, 2006 21:48:20 GMT -5
It was 6:03pm. Before this all happend, he would have just said 'somewhere around six', but now time mattered as much as eating and breathing. If you didn't know exactly what time it was, exactly how much time until the sun went down, then you were as good as dead. Because after the sun when down was when they came out, the creatures from hell. They had been a minority, adding an unsuspecting or just plain ignorant few here and there to their masses, but it had never been a problem. Now they ruled, night and day. THough they still feared the light, their entire lives were governed by them. Everyone was to be at home by six O' clock. No one was to open their doors for anyone, even family, after 6:15. If you weren't home by then, you were dead. No one would take you in, and they would find you. THere was no rebellion, it was no use. Any rebellion that had ever been raised were now either dead or part of the undead army themselves. Them. The Vampires. The reason a young boy, now an orphan, was hiding in his closet 6:03pm, waiting for the night to be over. ((Anyone can join, you can be a vamp or human, your choice.))
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