Blood & Characters

A Story by Abishai100

Earth prince finds self-consciousness for linking sports sharing/fanfare and Selfie-culture with some vampire-immortality 'jitters' for (American) journals.

A vampire yarn of world activity proportion/superstitions. Thanks for reading,

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Please listel to my story about incomplete-distances readings to the leviathan/uncertainty of blood work and vampire superstition for Earthling 'consciousness' in the modern age of lifestyle 'linked' sportsmanship adjectives for the Ego. My name's Amlan, and I trekked to Romania by private-jet post-earnings on Wall-St. during the 2009 mini-crash (Facebook-like).

I felt I made myself a sports network image lifestyle for fans after making earnings on Wall-St. and investing in sports market treasures, some valuable and others socially/sociologically valued, including my Thanksgiving-football TV culture reflection Detroit-city QB-rookie card. I took this particular treasure with me to Romania for my retreat for Earthling lifestyle reflection and Selfie-culture commentary for comforts/amenities/curiosities (ha). I got to Transylvania and got myself a great miniature chocolate treat shaped cottage for consumption in my hotel-room but was taken instead to a chateau by my taxi-driver who'd been sent by the chateau dweller to find me specifically (Selfie-like?).

VAMPYRE: Greetings, prince of Wall Street (America).

ME: What do you want with me, vampire-lady?

VAMPYRE: Here in my lair, I've shown you my blood-wine and fangs and Selfie.

ME: What do you want with me, vampire-lady?

VAMPYRE: You blogged about your Thanksgiving-football Detroit-QB treasure.

ME: My Lions football card of culture/hospitality value for TV-culture, sure!

VAMPYRE: Wall Street may send Earthlings to differing forms of curiosity.

ME: I chose sportsmanship windows for commentary and TV-culture (fans).

VAMPYRE: You're a Wall Street 'universe' messenger of fanfare-iconography.

ME: What do you want with me, vampire-lady?

VAMPYRE: I want a written story of you with football cards and immortality.

ME: I've no choice and can't refuse, as you're a blood-shout, ok?

VAMPYRE: Good...luck (Facebook-like).

STORY_EXCERPT: "What would the great Western (American) prince think now, with his Detroit-Thanksgiving TV-reflection football card for cleats...for he'd trekked all through Transylvania trying to share it for fanfare with locals (Romanians)...he met a vampire intrigued by an Earthling investment axes for all things kaleidoscope, colored-glass, TV-confetti, and social/human jardinieres...and the prince wondered if he should cast his treasure-eye for sports matrix languages as a blood-work invocation for things of contests, shares, television, and immortality...and we wondered...would he find 'ghost-magic' for football's kaleidoscope-shower?"

When I returned to my Western homeland and crafted my story, prompted by my vampire lady 'hostess' in Romania, and thought about the qualia of the work itself, of the crafted language of contest-windows iconography and television-intuition sharpness for all things jardiniere, I knew (now!) that I'd become a living host of something...living (Facebook-like).