Sheila's Dribs 'n Drabs

Taste of peppermint. He’s cleaned his teeth. Will her lips be cherry-red or, rose? Will she keep those fangs back underneath Her pretty nose? Maybe.

Jack found some wooden stakes sticking out of the ground and repaired his fence with them. Unfortunately the stakes were what kept the vampires entombed.

May I introduce you He says with a smile. The mirror beckons Beguilingly. May I introduce Your lost reflection while The mirror beckons Threatens. Smile.

He loves the laugh-light dancing in her moon-lit eyes. She doesn’t see him. She’s his hope; unchanged. He took her place; dark vampire biting strangers.

It’s not so strange, these days, for the kids to attend the wedding. Jessica strewed roses along the path—white ones, not red. Jake carried the ring on a cushion of blood. John was best “man.” Dad placed a fang on Mom’s finger and bit, then the vampire rejoicing began.