Vampire's Grief

The Story

the old vampires pale defeated face cries desperately for this nightmare to end. For once he looked up and cried his sorrow filled heart. Although he is continuously ageing the pain of losing to many loved ones, has finally took its toll. The funeral arrangements for his wife were constantly reminding him of her death. At 5:00am he went to her grave and sat staring at the soon to be rising sun. He knew that this would be the only way he would be able to see her. He sat down on the marble grave and sat waiting for the pain to wash away. The sky cast a orange and pink glow onto the gravesite, the colors mix and bend perfectly. The clouds begin to shape and form. The frosty air grazes his face, the air filling his nose. It was the first time in decades he was able to see the sun. The sun burned his skin, although the pain was nothing compared to what he has experienced, losing loved ones. He closes his eyes and smiles soaking in the sunlight. His pale skin slowly disintegrating, his arms and legs basically gone, he looks up and see something very distant. He didn't think much off it yet. Until he realized that that something was in the clouds almost calling on him. The burning sensation swelled through his neck and back. He knew he didn't have that much time. The burning sensation was just below his mouth. He looked up and gazed into the sky, until he found out that the meaning of life isn't what most think. Though that's not his story to tell. He turned to ash and blow away happily underneath the orange and pink covered sky .