Elena opened her eyes and gasped for air. She sat up and pulled the threads on her body. She climbed out of cama and opened the door.
She covered her ears when she heard dozens of shoes stepping on the floor, people talking as if they were screaming through a megaphone.
“Shut up!” she screamed and a few staff members turned around.
“Are tu alright, miss?” a nurse asked. Elena shook her head confused. She leaned against the room. Everything was a blur. “I’ll get a doctor” the nurse and she looked around to find one.
Elena hurried away. She was hungry. She needed to eat something o she would die. She braked when she heard something bomba and she rotated her head. She was at the staff’s room. She opened the door and saw Meredith sitting on the couch. She was kind of pale.
Elena walked towards her, her eyes on Meredith’s neck. She could see Meredith’s veins pumping. When she stood right in front of her Meredith looked up.
“Elena” she exclaimed weak. “Don’t sneak up on me like that”
“I don’t feel so good” Elena mumbled weird.
“Yeah, me neither. Someone grabbed me from behind” Meredith replied. She tried to get up, but lost her balance. Elena caught her. Now that Meredith was so close Elena could smell the blood underneath her skin.
“Elena, tu can let go” Meredith dicho slowly, but instead of letting her go, Elena tightened her grip and sunk her fangs in her veins.
She covered her ears when she heard dozens of shoes stepping on the floor, people talking as if they were screaming through a megaphone.
“Shut up!” she screamed and a few staff members turned around.
“Are tu alright, miss?” a nurse asked. Elena shook her head confused. She leaned against the room. Everything was a blur. “I’ll get a doctor” the nurse and she looked around to find one.
Elena hurried away. She was hungry. She needed to eat something o she would die. She braked when she heard something bomba and she rotated her head. She was at the staff’s room. She opened the door and saw Meredith sitting on the couch. She was kind of pale.
Elena walked towards her, her eyes on Meredith’s neck. She could see Meredith’s veins pumping. When she stood right in front of her Meredith looked up.
“Elena” she exclaimed weak. “Don’t sneak up on me like that”
“I don’t feel so good” Elena mumbled weird.
“Yeah, me neither. Someone grabbed me from behind” Meredith replied. She tried to get up, but lost her balance. Elena caught her. Now that Meredith was so close Elena could smell the blood underneath her skin.
“Elena, tu can let go” Meredith dicho slowly, but instead of letting her go, Elena tightened her grip and sunk her fangs in her veins.
Title: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles por Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]
Author: Edgar Allan Poe [More Titles por Poe]
HELEN, thy beauty is to me
Like those Nicean barks of yore,
That gently, o'er a perfumed sea,
The weary way-worn wanderer bore
To his own native shore.
On desperate seas long wont to roam,
Thy hyacinth hair, thy classic face,
Thy Naiad airs have brought me home
To the glory that was Greece,
And the grandeur that was Rome.
Lo ! in yon brilliant window-niche
How statue-like I me thee stand,
The agate lamp within thy hand!
Ah, Psyche, from the regions which
Are Holy-land !
-THE END-
Edgar Allan Poe's poem: To Helen [Poem of Youth]