Day Eight

Lockdown Vampires Day Eight I thought Sophie would change my password. I'm glad she didn't. I know she told you what happened to me. What I did. What I've become. I'm better off than some, that's for sure. I guess I'm putting a brave face on it. When you're life is no longer your own, what the fuck are you supposed to do? When someone, something owns you. Has ultimate power over you. Shit! When I think about it, I realise just how fucking scared I am. That's the real fucking truth! I'm sinking. Sinking real fucking low. Real fucking fast. It doesn't matter that I'm safe. But am I? I dunno. How safe are you when you're living in a spider's web and you're not the fucking spider? You know, watching the Sister's feeding on that blood slave left a fucking stain on my mind. It don't fucking matter how horny that guy was (and he was tungsten-steel hard, you know), he was still having his fucking life sucked out of him. An...