Flash Fiction Friday 037
You are what you eat, his mother had always said, so today, the little vampire was a stockbroker.
You are what you eat, his mother had always said, so today, the little vampire was a stockbroker.
ok but 21st century vampires
I want a story about an Italian vampire.
No romance, no action.
Just 200 pages of “What do you mean, I can’t have garlic? Do you know where I’m from?”
TBH I think the main issue would be the mirror thing
have you ever met an Italian man
the amount of time they spend looking in the mirror jfc