The Dairy of A Vampire

This is the Dairy of a 15-year-old vampire named Vladimira. She lives with her human family and she hates that she can't get the right food. She has never tasted human blood before and her mother and father are pushing her ever closer to trying some of them. But, of course, they don't know that she is a vampire.

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41. Entry 41; Wed Jan 4 2017

          Well, I am back. I am not sure if the Hunter is off my fangs but I do not feel him around me at the moment. I think that he or she doesn't know that I have to wake up during the day. I found out a few things yesterday. I am sorry for not writing my findings as fast as I should have. I have been distracted as of late. 

          One of those things that I have found out is that I do not burn easily. I was playing with fire yesterday. Yeah, a lot of people tell you not to play with it but I wanted to because I had nothing to do. I was running my fingers by the flame when the flame touched my skin. I thought for sure that I was going to have a first degree burn on that finger, but I didn't. I looked at my finger and nothing. My skin looked fine and nothing had happened. So, of course, like anyone curious I put my finger in the flame again. I was running my hand through the flame slowly and fastly. Nothing was hurting me. So I got in contact with some of my friends. One is a vampire like me while the other is a wolf. By the way, the other vampire really doesn't like the thought of me doing this dairy thing. But even he didn't know why I wasn't 't up in flames. It was something that I had not heard of and he had not heard of it either. 

           The second thing that happened yesterday. Well, not yesterday but close that it could have been considered yesterday. It had finally started to snow here. I was so happy but I was controlling myself that way I didn't just go outside running without a jacket and shoes on. So I waited for everyone to leave. Sadly, it was today that everyone left. I finally got the chance to go outside without someone going to come and yell at me for not being careful. I would have laughed at them no matter what thought. So I walked outside because I had been waiting for it to snow and when it had started to snow I was so overjoyed. I just walked outside because I was being 'called' outside into the snow and cold. So I walked outside and smiled when I felt the snow on my skin. But the funny thing is that it didn't melt. That got my attention, even if the attention wasn't full, but anyway. I looked down and saw that I had no shoes on and was standing in the snow. I walked around a bit and still didn't feel anything. That was the best thing that I think has happened all break. So I walked around in thin socks and a tank top while snow was falling in my hair. It felt great. But I did ask about it and my friends had no cue what was going on. 

          I have to go now. Someone is looking over my shoulder.

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