“Turning”
by
Bryan Cassiday
I know that I am different from everyone else. I know that I can never sleep, dream, feel anything for anyone.
The only thing I feel is hunger, a gnawing hunger that never dies, hunger that consumes me as well as every living thing I eat and the blood I drink from their pumping hearts.
Copyright 2013 by Bryan Cassiday
Published on March 23, 2013 10:29