Her petite fragile form was curled up within the cage that kept her prisoner from the outside world, she was frozen on stage, awaiting her inevitable doomed fate as the auctioneer began his speech.

“And for our last auction today, we have a rare human girl. As you can see, her eyes are wild, they’re different, unique. She is a virgin, still pure and untouched. She will make a perfect blood slave.” 
The words ‘blood slave’ they confused her, her eyes perked up into a shock as she looked over to the crowd of thirsty blood sucking creatures that were waiting to sink their teeth into her delicate skin. 
She had no idea.

THIRST 

<p>The high from the cocaine settled down and dread swooped in, the comedown was always the worst. The feeling of utter and pure dread, misery, madness. Death. It felt like death. Paranoia and physical pain. It was the part of it that made me want to hit another line, to get rid of the agony that was going through my existence. </p>

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