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AFTER I TOOK A SHOWER, I walked over to the bookcase and began searching for something to read. As I went down the various rows, I came across something interesting.
“See, Nathan,” I muttered. “There’s a non-fiction book dedicated to vampires. Looks like I’m not the only crazy person in the world.”
I grabbed it and collapsed onto the bed. As I began reading about Dracula or Vlad Tepes, a.k.a. “Vlad the Impaler”, my lids grew heavy and soon, I drifted off to sleep.
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