Amlan/Marcus: Vampire in Euro-Times

Pals from Princeton seek simplified Romanian/Transylvanian vampire maps and may turn out as Earthling conversion for all that's just distance.

Vampire short, which I hope you like, 

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AMLAN: We make for good speed and chance in Transylvania (Euro-times), eh?

MARCUS: We might find our tour guide is all axes of examination of goodies.

AMLAN: What have you read of vampire stuff already, my scholar-pal, eh?
MARCUS: I've read Stoker and Anne Rice and some loose myth books too!

AMLAN: Good stuff...I've seen the work of Murnau and Coppola too, so ok.

MARCUS: The blood immortal is a specter of living conveniently and ugly.

AMLAN: It's a practice for bad theosophy, my scholar-pal...maybe we're good.

MARCUS: We keep our adjectives in-line and Romania shall greet us both ok.

AMLAN: Facebook-like!

Folks, Amlan and Marcus, pals from Princeton (Homeland-Jersey), darted to their Transylvanian final-destination where they greeted their tour guide (Imus) who wasn't only a chauffeur but turned out to be a recruit recruiting potential vampire 'minions' for Romanian bloody-murder. Amlan thought on his times in the American Homeland playing Castlevania video-games and reading pulp-comics of the afterlife graphic variety, now that he stood before the gates of Hell in an otherwise consumer-convenient Earth time (damn).

IMUS: I shall guide you on why vampires are wary of the personal garlic, men.

AMLAN/MARCUS: You're some kind of gate guide for a legion of invisibles.

IMUS: You said it shrewdly, heroes...but you won't depart here as humans-IQ.

AMLAN/MARCUS: We'd rather be policemen than vampires, or detective-men!

IMUS: Once you drink the wine of immortals, you'll feel energized for Hell ok.

AMLAN/MARCUS: In this Transylvanian land of castle-keeps, we shan't fly?

IMUS: Becoming a vampire, men...offers a difference axes for flying ok.

AMLAN/MARCUS: Damn (Facebook-like?).

Amlan and Marcus never returned to Princeton (damn). Imus had become more of a tour expert than they had anticipated or ever could (sure). Well, Romania had become their home, but they vanished as ID-men of the citizenry-sort. Had they become vampires, blood-immortals of an invisible light (for darkness)? We won't tell you, for that's why Imus (their recruit recruiting new gen minions of Hell) made 'mark' of them as antisocials with potential energy for that imagery of juries we've come to embrace in movies and comics and video-games...for stranger fiction.

"Doing well is the result of doing good. That's what capitalism is all about" (Ralph Waldo Emerson). 

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