I have to tell you something one time I have this dream of horrible sink smell like it was hell I saw few people and there were sick, vampire,dead rotten people I never forget about them but it seem to sad
By memory the vampires I knew about three hundred years ago, by cellular memory were neatly dressed, well-groomed and they had a complete functioning laboratory. Dated by today's standards but still enough stuff in it to make modern day science.
One of the sprigs that makes me up today was a victim of the junk vampire plague made in India. This was about year 1200.This virus worked its way over to Europe till it hit and bloomed there.
I was a resident in a small village and must have been bitten in my sleep when the plagues started. I died, but was thrown on an oxcart to be buried with others that also succumbed.
I remember coming to and I had mustard yellow knickers on, with white stocking and like a blocky heeled shoe, with a white puffy-like shirt. When I opened my eyes, the entire forest was indigo colored. I slid off the cart and went into the forest. The trees had no leaves on them.
I wandered into the forest and came upon a big hump in the forest with an iron gate covering its entrance. It was not locked. But once I opened that gate and wandered in, everything goes black.
I was a recovered junk vampire, which is like a low-level virus. This was a clan vampire cove and the vamps in it, were very high quality. They then did or gave something to me that I could live, but I don't have any memory after that point of time.
They helped me, but these were powerful vamps, they could have easily killed me.
I could image the lab but don't know if I was seeing it with my body or eyes?
