Yawn! The old coffin creaked open as a pale figure rose out of it, remembering his last juicy meal. A black sky spread above his mossy castle, meaning that the hunt was in its first stage. You wouldn’t have wanted to be outside that night. As always, the paint stripped window was open, ready to be jumped out of by a hungry vampire. After 4 minutes of searching for prey the vampire ran home cursing the stupid sun for being so bright . He miserably lay back in his black coffin still cursing the light that was so bright that disabled him to hunt.