I saw her standing in the park as I was riding my bike home. Well...I guess 'saw' isn't the right word. I felt her watching me. And I turned my head and saw her. Saw her and knew that she wanted me to see her.
I knew right away that she wasn't really a woman. She was dressed all in black, with the long tight dress that's cut way up the legs and goes way down in the front so that you can see...a lot. And she had white skin and dark hair and these black designs all over her bare arms, like tattoos. And a red sign but into her forehead [SIC], like a cross or something.
I think she was a vampire. While I was looking at her she smiled, and I swear to God she licked her lips, like I was something nice to eat. And I felt her wanting me to come closer. I could almost hear her saying that I should just squeeze the brake and just get down off my bike and walk over to her and that she would take my hand and we would...do things.
I pedaled away from that place like the Devil was after me. And who knows - maybe He was. I've seen a lot of bad things lately, but that woman scared me worse than any zombie. She wasn't gross and disgusting. She scared me to death, but I wanted to go to her. Even if she was going to eat me. I don't even know what she was promising, but...I wanted to find out, y'know? I still think about her and...look, just don't tell my Mom about this, ok?"
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