Tuesday, August 18, 2009

oops

"Oops, sorry! I lost track of the time."

Harold rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he went to take Lucy from her mother's arms. Early morning sun streamed into the living room as he plucked his daughter's sleeping form from Gillian's arms.

His vampire would-be bride said noting, but the sudden movement dislodged an avalanche of skin from her bones. Her arms snapped off and fell to the floor, prompting a complete collapse of bones inside the velvet bag of her dress.

Harold's face fell as Lucy woke and began to cry. The room was full of body dust and she coughed. "Oh no," said Harold. "Not again."



Image: Vampire: The Masquerade (World of Darkness)

2 comments:

aims said...

Again? She'll be back then?

Leatherdykeuk said...

yes- it's such a pain to reconstruct her, though!