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„Well…“ She said „I know…you are a vampire“ She whispered in my ear.
„What!!“ I yelled quite.
„Don't worry“ She smiled „I'm one too“
„You're what?“ I asked shocked.
„Yes, I'm a vampire. My name is Luna.“
„I'm Alexandra, but you can call me Alex.“ I intoduced me. „So you are really a vampire?“
„Yes, I'm going to the Vampire class in the Emily Priece High School.“
„Me too.“ I said happy.
„Really? I'm representing Japan. What about you?“ She asked curiously.
„I'm representing the UK.“ I said nervous.
„You ok?“ She asked worried.
„Yeah, It's just...

This post will be a little different than past blogs, for today I have a ghost story for you my devilish readers. Even better than that, it’s a story about a horrifying ghost ship, a ship that took the lives of many crew members – but I’m getting ahead of myself.

The Ivan Vasilli is the name of this ship, a Russian steamer to be exact. The ship was built in 1897 and was início to an insatiable murderous vampire-like ghost, but not until 5 years after the ship was built. It wasn’t until 1903 that the deaths began, the ano the ship was used for warfare.

It began with strange occurrences;...

Here's The New Part...Enjoy <33
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He came mais near me and took some of my hair in his hand.
“Don’t touch me.” I said quite.
“Your hair smells like Chocolate.” He said.
“I said…..DON’T TOUCH ME!” I pushed him hard away from me so he fell against the wall. I never had those power before but they feel kind of very nice.
“I see….so you have the power. That power who everyone want.” He got up.
“What are you talking about?” I asked annoyed.
“Well…you see…you have the power that only few vampiros have.” He explained.
“I don’t know...