Michael Erickson (author)


Michael erickson

She pulled away from me with great strength. I was slowly beginning to feel different. My senses appeared sharper. I could hear and see better. It was like listening to a Pink Floyd album while on LSD only better. I thought I could almost fly. Maybe I could but I wasn’t about to test the theory. The Universe was at my feet and I was ready to conker it. Suddenly reality had another face. Lilith looked at me, and smiled.
‘Did you enjoy it? You know that you’re one of us now.’
I looked up at the sky and saw that the moon was turning grey as the beginning of daylight was gradually appearing. I was becoming anxious. Lilith placed her finger over my lips as if to say sshhhh!
‘No panic! We vampires don’t fear daylight as long as we’ve eaten and it
isn’t a high and bright sun up there yet. In fact, it’s going to be shady today.’
I relaxed again and sat up. I looked at the tombs around me for an instant and a question enters my head. I suddenly remembered that we were in a cemetery and we should have been a little more respectful. Especially over the tomb this vamp was visiting. I felt apologetic towards her and wanted to know who her deceased relative really was.
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‘Who does this tomb belong to, your sister perhaps? I’m sorry if we
disrespected her by having sex on it.’
‘Actually, I’ve no idea who this tomb belongs to. I was hungry and
looked around for someone to feed off and I saw you. Since you were so good looking, I thought I’d turn you at the same time. I know a lot of Goths come here at night especially on full moons so that’s why I came.’
Puzzled I ask about the flowers.
‘Oh those, they’re just props. It seemed more authentic under the
circumstances.
All this seemed incredible and I thought I was in some sort of role-playing game for a moment. I could hardly believe what she was saying and yet I knew deep down that she was telling the truth.
‘Why the tears then?’
‘Would you have come to me if I hadn’t crying?’
‘Well, I don’t really know.’
‘I do! Right, well I better be getting back. I have to work you know.’
‘What! Do you mean that you actually work for a living?’
‘Yes, of course I do. We vampires don’t live on blood alone, you know.’
‘Oh, I thought….’
‘I know what you thought but we do need to earn money to live decently so we labour like everybody else.’
‘And what exactly do you do if it’s not too indiscrete?’ I asked with purpose.
‘I’m a secretary at Reilly’s Undertakers.’
‘It doesn’t surprise me.’ I said thoughtfully.
As she got up and walked towards her car, I couldn’t help thinking, was I destined for this? After all, I might have met her under other circumstances. I work for the carpenter who makes the coffins for Reilly’s. And I often deliver them but I rarely see the secretaries. I knew from then on, that part of my daily life would change. I would certainly look more closely at the secretaries when I delivered wood from now on.
So that’s how I became a Vampire, what’s your excuse?
Loki_Grondwitch

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