The Vampire and the Werewolf

Many years ago I wrote a short story about a vampire and a werewolf who met in a carnival sideshow. I’ve never published the story, though one day I may. I guess I had it on my mind tonight (or I’m still in the Halloween spirit) because these words fell out of my pen when I was doodling:

Years later, the werewolf looked back

and wondered

where the beautiful woman had gone.

The deadly creature that had saved his life,

ferocity and gentleness in a pale face,

a cold hand.

The vampire he had always loved.

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