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Blue velvet and good intentions

By Standard Sábado
Perpetrated in Arrhythmia Anemone
September 16, 1879
2 min read
Blue velvet and good intentions

Savoring a balm of unknown herbs. Hit exact; fair. Swastika tactic. No regrets

Between light and shadow. The Twilight. It compares. Complicated choice: 2 doors and 2 opposite destinations. One wrong and another that presents a complicated choice: 2 doors and 2 opposite destinations

The old man’s eyes twinkled as he handed me the jar. “It’s not going to make you a vampire or anything,” he said, “but it will make you feel better.”

I took the jar and sniffed it. The herbs smelled strange, but I didn’t know what they were. I doubted that any of them would do anything, but I wanted to try them.

I took a sip of the potion and felt a warmth spread through my body. It was weird, but it felt good. I could feel my muscles relax and the tension leave my mind.

I decided to take the potion every day. It felt like a tiny bit of magic, and I wanted to feel magic every day.

Over the next few weeks, I felt my mood shift. The stress of my job melted away, and I felt like I could conquer the world. I was enjoying life more than ever before.

One day, I was walking home from work, and I passed by a store that I had been looking at for a while. I decided to go in and see if they had any of the potion.

As I entered the store, I felt a sudden pain in my neck. I turned around and saw a man holding a knife to my throat. He smiled at me and said, “You’ve been a very good boy, and I wanted to reward you. Now, drink the potion and become a vampire.”

I hesitated for a moment, but then I remembered the potion. I took a sip of the potion and felt my body go cold. I could feel my blood dripping down my throat, and I knew that I was going to die.

But then something strange happened. I felt like I was floating outside of my body. I looked down and saw that the man was stabbing me, but I didn’t feel anything. I wondered why the potion hadn’t worked, but then I realized that he was just trying to kill me.

I was happy that I had refused to drink the potion, even though it meant that I was going to die. It was a strange and surprising ending, but it was the right thing to do.


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