Sisters of Annis

Lockdown Vampires Day Four Sometimes it hits you. Where we've ended up. What's really going on. How far we've gone down that rabbit hole and now we find there's no way back. The only way is on. Forward into the depths. There was a quote that said (roughly): Enjoy the war who knows what the peace might be like. I got that in the back of my mind. I'm keeping a low profile. For all their fast cars, expensive clothes and big houses, you gotta remember behind that is something cold and non-human. It's invasive and aggressive. Domineering to the nth degree and terrifying to the one beyond that. COBR (Cabinet Office Briefing Room) authorised the deployment of the SAS onto the streets. There'll be SBS too, SC019 are already on active duty. I reckon they'll be taking out Hides. Maybe now the Brothers of Lazarus will have a chance. That's an inept and badly run organisation if ever there was one. They could do with some new blood. Mercenaries (ho...

Lockdown Vampires Day Three Everything's ramped up. Lockdown's become martial law. I bet you didn't expect that so soon. I knew it was coming, I've been saying it for years. Not on this blog maybe. The authorities shut down my last one, and my website. Youtube banned me. So did Facebook. At least I can talk about it here, at the moment, before they silence me again. And you need to hear this. You women and you men, you need to know what's fucking coming to rip your lives apart. Happily married? Or a miserable singleton, like me? It doesn't matter. This earthquake's gonna split the men from the women. It's gonna change everything.  The NHS (they mean Porton Down and the other lot)  are working on finding a cure. They may do it, turn things around, but I'm not convinced. Once her heart stops, that's it. Only, it's starts again. No one expects that, see. No one is prepared for it. They think they're dead. Dead and gone. They're...

Lockdown Vampires Day Two People become numb to numbers. Numbers that mutate into stale statistics. Statistics that trap us in the misguided belief that we have some control over the world. Apply a number to an event, discuss that number and how it affects you. It's much easier than staring at a dead body. They don't show us dead bodies on TV, they show us numbers. Numbers keep us safe; seperate us from the reality of what is really going on. 320 men died yesterday. They're now statistics. The government don't know how many women have turned. Estimates are already over 1,000. I guess I'm lucky living alone. I won't wake up in the middle of the night, with my wife's fangs on my throat, her cold hand crushing my balls. Taking the last drop of me ... Maybe the married ones are the lucky ones; they'll probably be dead by dawn. Us singletons will be hiding, harried and hunted. I could pretend I'll be out hunting them, but I know my limitat...

Lockdown Vampire's Day One Everything's going to shit. The government insist lockdown is the way to go. I'm not so sure. Hiding from the night terrors will just make them bolder. I'm lucky, I'm away from towns and cities. I don't even live in a village. I should be safe here. I was already in solitary confinement before the Sister's made themselves known.  Living the dream, just like that guy in Zombieland. Only this isn't a movie and they aren't zombie's, they're fucking vampires. Dangerous, dominant, rip-your fucking throat out, female vampire's.  Why are there no male vampires? Why is it that only women get turned?  The government don't seem to know. Their best guess is that it's some sort of virus that affects the X chromosome. If that's true, then it should still affect men, shouldn't it? They got to be wrong. This isn't biology, this is way beyond the stuff our scientists know.  They should have resea...