*Solo*

They call it the witching hour, that time in the middle of the night when no humans are awake, when creatures like me hear them +

+ Breathing smell their blood, watch their dreams unfold. Its the time when the world is ours, when we can hunt, kill, protect. +

+ Its the time when I'm most eager to feed. But I must hold back. Because by holding back, by hunting only those animals whose blood +

+ never quickens with desire, whose hearts don't pound with joy, whose yearnings don't make them dream, I can control my destiny. +

+ I can hold back from the dark side. I can control my power. Which is why , on a night when I can smell blood all around me, when I know +

+ That in an instant I could connect to the power I've been resisting for so long and will resist for all eternity, I need to write +

+ Through writing down my history, seeing various scenes and years connect to each other, like beads on an ever lasting chain,+

+ I can stay connected to who i was back when I was a human and the only blood I ever heard rushing in my ears and felt +

+ pounding in my heart was my own ...

What do secrets and lies have in common? They both go hand in hand. You tell a lie to hide a secret. The tricky thing about secrets and +

lies is that they always manage to unravel themselves. As you'll soon find out for yourself everything is not what it seems.Especially in +

this small town. "Mystic Falls" during the day it seems like a peaceful town, everybody knows everybody so its easy to spot new neighbors. +

They tend to stick out like sore thumbs,everyone greets each other with simple hello's and warm smiles.

You'd think nothings wrong & that you're as safe as can be,you'd be wrong to think that.Cause when night falls,that's a whole different +

story. You'd be amazed as to what lurks in the shadows of this town. In the middle of the night when most humans are asleep, +

creatures of the night come out to feed. Its entirely up to you whether you become their next victim...