Dating 101

The moment finally had arrived, it was one of those unmentionable feelings. He looked into her eyes, and she returned the gesture. Her eyes scanned his face and cut through his beating heart. It quickly registered into his mind what she wanted him to do. With an almost dramatic pause he leaned his face into her, unlocked his steel-tight lips and pushed his razor sharp teeth into her skull, his fangs sunk into her head like a rotted melon. Her expression of undeniable terror was forever forged into her face, eyes open, lips extended. With a quick clean-up of the splatter, he wiped off pieces of skull and brain matter off his crimson-stained lips, fixed his collar and walked down the cement stairs into his car. He always did love first dates.

March 06, 2005