The carpet smells of decay and mud as I flatten my face against the floor in an attempt to hide under our queen-sized bed. An incessant banging at the door resonates through my brain, feeling like Iโ€™m being impaled with an iron spike. Each knock slams...

Nobody believes in vampires.ย  Theyโ€™re just myths. Old folktales that have been bastardized by cinema, pulp horror and cheap romance.ย  Done to death until theyโ€™re nothing but a clichรฉ.ย  Only children are afraid of them, which is a far cry from the fear they once...

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