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Originally posted by venividivici
If I u2u'd you the names of some prominent US vampires do you think you could confirm or deny their existence?
Originally posted by Shrukin89
That is interesting, are both of your parents vampires?
Do you like to be alone?
If you walk by people can you see their aura?
Or perhaps read their thoughts?
And my last question for now is, can you shapeshift?
Originally posted by DarknessForever
Or perhaps read their thoughts?
No, but if I look into their eyes I can "influence" their thoughts and make them do what I want.
And my last question for now is, can you shapeshift?
Sort of, since vampires technically don't belong in this plane of existence, because we're part spirit, we can "bend" or "push against" the laws and rules of reality (but then again what's reality any way). Ever since vampires have been around we've learned to use this power to our advantage. Marcellino taught me how to lessen the affects of gravity so I can jump higher and further, making it much easier to git around. I once knew a very old and powerful vampire that could turn into a vapor so he fit though cracks. As for me I figured out how to make myself invisible by bending light around me, although it only works when I'm standing still.
Originally posted by itroz
Hello,
very interesting post here, never thought that I will read further,
but I've decided to give it a go and ask a few questions our" vampire". I am a sceptic and do not easily believe everything I read, but also I like to challenge and be challenged. So what would I like to ask a vampire if I found one? Well, I would be more interested in his experience of living through the centuries, seeing the world change and progress must be very interesting. So if you don't mind could you answer my questions, please. I don't want to be rude, I am just curious, but if there is a truth out there and somebody actually lived for more than three centuries, could you please tell me what was your favourite era and how on earth did you cope with the life itself? I mean it's a fancy idea to live for so long, unchanged, but I myself ( must say Iam still young) get really tired of all this sometimes. But on the other hand you must know a lot, you must have seen and met so many people, kings and queens, you must remember what they looked like. Who was a person you admired the most and how did you managed to go through without being detected by other people and have they ever asked : "hang on , he is kinda different." I presume you do not eat normal food if you do could you explain how is that posssible, because according the "legend" your internal organs are supposed to be disfunctional. So if you could give a little review of your life and life around you, how all these years going by have changed you and what would you say it's the most important thing in the life if you figure that out . Sorry for all the intrusion of your privacy but I am just seeking for the truth about this world and life. However, if you are a faker, please do not replay.Thanks
Originally posted by HarlequinHannah
I don't think this could qaulify as a definate vampire encounter but it was interesting nevertheless.
I'd walked down to Asda to pick up some stationary (my life is unbelievably exciting, I know). I was on my way back, walking down a small pathway behind a church. It was getting dark and this area is quite secluded so I should have known better but I'm an idiot.
As I walked forward, a man came towards me from a little lane on my right. We noticed each other and he walked straight past me. I carried on down a very isolated dirt track which is more or less woodland.
This man was coloured, probably about twenty to twenty three. I remember he was wearing a grey polo necked jumper, a pair of jeans, black shoes and a particularly nice black tailored coat.
Halfway down this track, I remember thinking to myself that there was something strange about him and how perfect he'd be for a character in a novel (I'm a writer).
I happened to turn around and this man had doubled back on himself and was stood at the top of the path, just looking at me. At this point my heart begins to thump against my ribcage because I assume I am going to be mugged or worse. (Not because he was black, for anyone who delights in throwing those sorts of accusations around. I absolutely abhor racism. It was purely because he was a strange man and he was following me.)
There was no innocent reason for him to have come my way. I try to maintain composure and carry on walking. After a few moments I turn back again and he has followed me further down. He's not going at any real speed, he's just ambling along and looking at me.
This carries on until I get to the bottom of the path. He's only a few metres behind me now and I'm starting to get very worried.
I absolutely hate being made to feel threatened so I gather the courage to look him in the face. The odd thing is, he wasn't looking at me with any sort of menace or threat, it was just pure curiosity. It was as though he had never seen a human being before.
He followed me up the hill and I gradually quickened pace. By the time I got to the bridge, I was in the village I live in and I decided to make a bee line for the local shop just to be safe. At the bridge, I turned around and he had completely dissapeared. There was nowhere he could have moved quickly enough in order to get out of sight but he had just vanished.
At the time, my sole concern was getting home safely but thinking back, it was an interesting encounter.
Originally posted by The messangers
Yes this in a different language. Do not delete this. A message to your famed Vampire.
Αν είστε που λέτε ότι είστε. Σταματήστε τους λέει από εμάς. Σας endagengering μας. ώστε να σταματήσει. Ελάτε στην επόμενη συνάντηση. Θα είναι όταν ο ήλιος βλέπει σπανίως.
This has substancial meaning to many.
Originally posted by Shrukin89
Originally posted by HarlequinHannah
I don't think this could qaulify as a definate vampire encounter but it was interesting nevertheless.
I'd walked down to Asda to pick up some stationary (my life is unbelievably exciting, I know). I was on my way back, walking down a small pathway behind a church. It was getting dark and this area is quite secluded so I should have known better but I'm an idiot.
As I walked forward, a man came towards me from a little lane on my right. We noticed each other and he walked straight past me. I carried on down a very isolated dirt track which is more or less woodland.
This man was coloured, probably about twenty to twenty three. I remember he was wearing a grey polo necked jumper, a pair of jeans, black shoes and a particularly nice black tailored coat.
Halfway down this track, I remember thinking to myself that there was something strange about him and how perfect he'd be for a character in a novel (I'm a writer).
I happened to turn around and this man had doubled back on himself and was stood at the top of the path, just looking at me. At this point my heart begins to thump against my ribcage because I assume I am going to be mugged or worse. (Not because he was black, for anyone who delights in throwing those sorts of accusations around. I absolutely abhor racism. It was purely because he was a strange man and he was following me.)
There was no innocent reason for him to have come my way. I try to maintain composure and carry on walking. After a few moments I turn back again and he has followed me further down. He's not going at any real speed, he's just ambling along and looking at me.
This carries on until I get to the bottom of the path. He's only a few metres behind me now and I'm starting to get very worried.
I absolutely hate being made to feel threatened so I gather the courage to look him in the face. The odd thing is, he wasn't looking at me with any sort of menace or threat, it was just pure curiosity. It was as though he had never seen a human being before.
He followed me up the hill and I gradually quickened pace. By the time I got to the bridge, I was in the village I live in and I decided to make a bee line for the local shop just to be safe. At the bridge, I turned around and he had completely dissapeared. There was nowhere he could have moved quickly enough in order to get out of sight but he had just vanished.
At the time, my sole concern was getting home safely but thinking back, it was an interesting encounter.
Feel like you're still being watched? I feel that I am from time to time.
Originally posted by itroz
We don't even know if the virus exist and I personally think is a sci-fi invention, however quite interesting.