Pages From Vampira Luna

The rain fall harder today than it has for almost sixty years. I love the rain, it's the only time I may being in the daylight without dressing like a monk. With the cloud cover so thick, I'm free again. I'm reminded of those long forgotten days. Oh I remember the sweet smell of frankincense burning from the temple steps. The constant buzz of voices from the market, birds singing, the smell of horses, donkeys, and camels mixed with the sweat and heat of those balmy days in Alexandra. Those days, I miss them more than anything. Don't get me wrong now, I loved the summers in Aisa. The years I spent in Rome and that horrible night I watched that beautiful city burn. But none of these places compair to Eygpt in the summer.
A rude blarring honk from a passing car woke me from my daydream. Once again I find myself trapped in the God forsaken twenty-first century. If ever there was a time to not live forever, this my dear friends would be it. I've seen it some many times, in some many faces I pass on the street. These times are eating away at the life that was within their eyes not more than thirty years ago. I'm amased that you humans live past fourity now.
I cross the street, avoiding the car that so rudely interupted my daydreams. The world is drapped in grey and black, from the clouds to the very walls of the buildings around me. I see a couple ahead of me, sitting inside a small cafe. They must be fighting, she has her eyes locked on her cellphone and he is busy flirting with the waitress. Well, I can see why their not getting along. I make my way in, shaking the rain water from my coat, and find myself a seat in the back of the cafe. In the shadows, where a creature like me belongs.