I am the wind that brushes across your face

The journal of a vampire who has lived for centurys and now is having so much fun.
He owns his own night club called the hell pit and wants to make an army of the undead.
This is his own words day by day as now he feels the need to write it all down.
Enjoy his adventures as he will add more and more to the journal as it happens.


11. Chapter eleven



I awoke in the damp crypt and wondered where the hell I was at first and then it came back to me, I had a nightmare, yes we vampires do dream and this one was weird.

The wind blew into the crypt from a crack on one of the walls, it was amazing that the old crypt had stood for so many centuries; I will try and put my dream down for you.

I am sure it was to do with that black guy at the petrol station, telling me he was told he would meet the devil one day and he thought I was the devil.

The look of horror in his eyes as he looked at me that day, I didn’t say a word to him as I killed him but it had stayed in my mind, now a good question do I believe in the devil.

To tell you the truth I don’t know, when I was a human I believed in god and Jesus Christ and I regularly went to church.

So is there a devil, I can tell you I still believe in god and Jesus his son and so believing in them I must also believe in the devil, where there is good there must be evil.

I could go into this more of course but maybe I will do that later, for now let me tell you about my dream.


I was with big Ben and we were walking in a strange park, I had never been to this place before and I was looking around for an exit gate of some kind.

The huge trees towered above and around us, they were black I mean that it was night but the trees were blacker than the night.

The grass we trot on was hard and it crunched as we walked on, I was trying to look straight ahead,Ben was telling me in my mind that he could sense something close by, I told him to be quiet it was me that could sense things not him.

Then a man came out of the darkness, he was dressed all in black and wore a long flowing coat with a wide collar.

I stopped Ben had been right but why couldn’t I sense him, the man looked down at Ben and smiled, “Good boy”, he said.

Now I could see his face, it was as white as snow, he looked like a vampire but I couldn’t tell, he had a handsome face with blue eyes and a mop of long black hair.

“That is an abomination”, he said pointing to big Ben.

I still hadn’t spoken yet; I was trying to work out what the hell was going on, my mind seemed to be working so slowly.

Ben sat down and wagged his tail, the man reached down and took Ben’s large head in his hands and pulled, Bens head came off and the man held it up for me to see.

Ben was looking at me with his big eyes and telling me where the hell is my body, the man tossed the head away as if it where a piece of garbage.


The man took my hand and I was back in the old days with my darling Lucy her long ginger hair flowed in the wind as she stood on the door step looking out over the valley, she looked beautiful and I could feel tears in my eyes but that was crazy I didn’t cry.

She had always been over weight but now she was slim, she was holding another mans hand and now I could see two children playing on some tree swings.

“What’s this”, I said at last to the man.

“This is what should have happened to Lucy, she was meant to marry this man and have these two children but you changed that”.

“Who are you”?

“Good question my friend”.


Next we stood on wet and muddy ground, it was raining heavily and I saw we were standing in a graveyard, somehow it looked familiar.

Then I saw my parents and some of our neighbours standing over a grave, it was a fresh grave and I moved closer for a better look.

I saw the name on the new wooden head stone, it was me, I turned and looked at the man in black.

“Why are you doing this”.

“This was meant to happen to you before Leonard changed that”.

“I remember I was very ill when Leonard changed me yes”.

“You would have died the next day in fact”.


We were back in the black park and big Ben’s body still lay headless on the hard ground, the man in black kicked the dog’s body and it moved.

The thing got up and started to walk round in circles, the man in black pointed to the darkness and said, “Go and look that way, I’m sure you will find your head”.

I was laughing it all looked so silly but I stopped laughing when the man in black set his eyes upon me.

“You think this is all so funny”.

“Sorry no it’s just so strange”.

“Yes it is strange and I showed you those two incidents because I can but yes there is also a reason for this show”.

“What is the reason and who are you”.

“I have many names my friend”.

“Are you Satan the devil”, the thought had crossed my mind of course.

He smiled at me, “If there is a devil then maybe I am it”.

I looked at him, “Why have I no power here”.

“This is my domain my friend and when you enter my domain all the rules change”.

“Tell me what you want of me”, I was almost begging him.

He looked at me and said, “When you died I was meant to have your soul and Leonard cheated me out of it by changing you”.

He paused then went on, “I have been waiting for the chance to confront you, vampires have no souls but you are a powerful being and that gives me the right to claim what is mine, as you grow in power so you have a soul”.

He pointed his finger at me and said in a chilling voice, “And now you are mine”.


I awoke in a confused manner as I said, I just had to write this down for you reader that was the most chilling and scary nightmare I have ever had and I don’t get scared.

But of course in the night air I thought that maybe it was just my mind playing tricks on me, that black man’s words had left there mark on my mind that was all.

Ben woke up as I was writing, I don’t need light to see, I can write perfectly well in the dark, Ben wanted to go out and explore Brighton again.

I stood up and patted him on the head, poor Ben had lost his head in the dream and was trying to find it,damn that dream had been so real.

Was there a devil, I said I didn’t know; now I was starting to think that maybe there was, I opened the crypt door and we walked out into the night.

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