Since I started Blogging back in August of 2011, in addition to all of the Poetry I’ve Written, and My Novella, and Novel… I’ve also Written many Blog Series…
In fact, two of them I’m looking to take to another level… “Dark Rider“, which I’m hoping to turn into a Comic Book, once I’ve established an Artist for the Piece…
And now “Allure“, which I’m looking to start Self Publishing Short Novellas of.
“Allure” is my First Attempt at a “Vampire” Story… Something I know has clearly shown up all over the Industry, from Book, to Television Series, to Books…
But in truth, I’ve always Loved Vampires… I think they are “Dark”, “Sexy” and “Cool”, Lol… Are guys allowed to say “Sexy?” Hmm… Too late now I suppose.
“Allure” is a story about 16 year old “Daisy Arram”… A young girl who along with her friend Seth has taken on the hunting of a young girl killer, that for some reason, she feels she can stop.
But what she doesn’t know, or maybe some part of her does, is this “Killer”, is a Vampire.
The Copies on My Blog are “Very Rough” Drafts, and have not been Edited… Nor did they have Grammar in mind when I Wrote them, as I treat My “The Written Word” Blog as a “Writing Journal”… So don’t pay attention to the many Capitalized words, all of that will be fixed before I Publish it.
Also within My Blog Series, I often Include a Song in the Form of a Video.
In fact I’ve recently been Creating Playlists on my “Dark Xperience” Blog, Using The Songs I had Used in the “Allure” Episodes…
It’s Probably the Film Maker in me, still alive and well that likes to include Music.
“She Could Feel His Breath Warmly Against Her Neck… She Gasped… He Took Her Hand… Her Lips Parted, But She Hardly Breathed…“
“How Can You Read That #@#%!” Seth says, which Pulls Daisy Arram right back into Reality…
Seth Quarum, a 17 Year Old Young Man, with Spiky Blond Hair, and a White Denim Jacket, to match his White Levi Jeans… Is laid out in the back of an Old Navy Blue 1970 Mustang, reading a Video Game Magazine… With his IPod Turned Way Up…
Meanwhile Daisy Arram, though she prefers to go by Just Arram… Who is Just 16, Sits in the Drivers Seat, her Bright Blue Hair up in a Ponytail, as she Reads Away at her “Vampires Lust” Romance Novel… Chompen on about 6 Pieces of Pink Bubble Gum, and also Listening to an IPod, but only in her left ear… Leaving her right ear open in the direction of the Dark House on the Corner to the right… Lit with only one light.
“Huh??” she says looking back at Seth… “Did you say something?”
Seth then pulls one of the ear pieces out of one of his ears “Huh? Did you say something?”
She sits there staring at him mid Chew “Oh never mind” and goes back to reading, chewing, and listening to Avril Lavigne.
Seth then turns off his music an leans against the back of Arram’s seat “There’s no way in hell he’s going to show up here… Not tonight… Not after that…”
Arram looks at him.
“Massacre…” he finishes.
Suddenly Arram freezes looking off behind Seth “Don’t… Turn… Around” she says as quietly as possible.
A Cool Air brushes over both of them…
Seth Gulps, and begins to sweat slightly.
In the distance a screen door can be heard opening, followed by a large door… Both are then closed, but not completely…
“Ok” she says, and Seth looks back at the house… The front door is barely left open.
He then looks back at Arram “Did he–” he starts to say, but she cuts him off.
“Yes…” Arram replies as she jumps out of her car, and goes to the trunk… She takes her Key chain out of her Pocket, which is a Rubber Blue Bunny, that has only a singular key on it.
Seth follows closely behind “Arram… This is nuts…” he insists.
She opens the trunk, and inside, underneath a black velvet cloth, which she removes… Is an Immaculate Crossbow… With 6 Silver Arrows in a Quiver near by.
“No… What’s nuts is that he’s just going to continue to get away with killing hundreds of young girls” she straps the Quiver on her back, takes out the Crossbow, and shuts the trunk.
She’s Wearing a Knee Length Black Skirt over Blue Jeans… And a Long Sleeve Dark Blue Thermal Shirt… With a Black Turtle Neck underneath it.
And Pink Converse High Top Shoes.
She marches right towards the house, with Seth on her heals “Please Arram… Lets just call the Police”
When she reaches the Door, which is open maybe an inch, she comes to an abrupt stop.
“You have to do this Arram… If you don’t… No one will” she thinks to herself.
“Alright…” she says under her breath, cocks the Crossbow back with a Silver Arrow, and enters the house…
Part Two – No Invitation Needed
Part Three – Uncle Tom
Part Four – The Night Will Come
Part Five – Tall… Light… And Armed
Part Six – Cold Night
Part Seven – Guests With No Breath
Part Eight – Wolf, Man… Vampire
Part Nine – The Escape
Part Ten – Too Late
Part Eleven – The Wounded
Part Twelve – The Hunt
Part Thirteen – Thomas
Part Fourteen – The Truth
Part Fifteen – Victoria
Part Sixteen – 17
Part Seventeen – Unholy Alliance
Part XVIII – Tough Times
Part XIX – The Return