A: (Ang stood in full custom as she
entertained, acting out with exaggerated facial expressions, arms waving,
adding a tap dance despite the rug beneath her tap shoes and the fact she never
had a single tap dance lesson... yes... her form jiggles... wiggles... and
giggles with joy-filled zeal)
It was late Halloween and three
young vampires went into a club and walked up to the bar.
“What will you have?” the cool
looking bartender asked.
“I’ll have a full glass of warm
blood,” the first replied.
“I’ll have a full glass of warm
blood, too, thanks,” said the second.
“I’ll have a full glass of warm
plasma,” said the third.
“OK, let me get this straight,” the
bartender said, “That’ll be two bloods and a blood light?”
Z:
(Just stares at her... dumbfounded... speechless!)
A:
Ang bounds to her left... then to her right, grabs a baton out of the
corner and sort of twirls it. She thinks
herself in complete vaudeville mode, tosses the baton, it nearly misses her
head but she keep at it)
A
giant vampire bat came flapping in from the night covered in fresh red
blood and parked himself on the roof of the cave to get a good night's sleep.
Pretty soon all the other vampire
bats smelled the sweet blood that
covered the giant vampire bat and began hassling him about where he got it.
He told them to go away and let him
get some sleep but they persisted until finally he gave in.
“OK, follow me,” he said and flew
out of the cave with thousands of flying
vampire bats behind him.
Down through the valley they went,
across a river and into a forest full of trees.
Finally he slowed down and all the
other vampire bats excitedly milled around him.
“Now, do you see that tree over
there?” he asked.
“Yes, Yes, Yes!” the vampire bats
all screamed in a frenzy.
“Good” said the giant vampire bat,
“Because I sure as hell didn’t!”
Z:
(Zi is astonished by her choice of costume and does not hear any parts
of her story)
A:
(Her dance changes to her rendition of ballet, pirouetting and
twirling) Where does a ghost go if they
want to swim?
Z:
(Silence follows as his eyes parrots every movement she makes)
A:
Where?
Z:
(Zi provides no audible reaction)
A: The Dead Sea! (She screams it out, arms up in the air as if
just making a touchdown)
Z:
(Sighs)
A:
(An epiphany slashes her like ice water from a bucket. She stills and mutters) I will never tell him stories again, while
dressed as Elvira. This top barely holds
the girls in.
BOOK
NOOKIE BY VIXEN BRIGHT AND ZACHARY ZANE EXCERPT
“Have you found a job?” he asked.
“No. I am considering options.”
“Why did the wizard wear red braces?”
“Why?” She looked at him wondering.
“To keep his knickers up.” He smiled as if a
sheepish boy, bounced his eyebrows, and squeezed her hand playfully.
Indeed she needed to kiss him, being stirred by the
coltishness. In Kati’s vision, she erected an alcove, one cut off from the main
flow of traders, vendors, and pedestrians. Her mysterious nameless man led her
there, and she didn’t prevent him. Of course, she
would never allow this in reality, but this was her musings, and she intended
to surrender to all sorts of possibilities. Might he drag her by the hair as
would a otherworld primitive? She liked that idea. Would he commander her to
strip? Willingly she would
concede. Would he ask or take? Of course he’d take.
“What did the conjurer say at the end of long tiring
day?”
“What?”
“I going gnome.”
So puckish she
wanted more of him.
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