
My Name is Xavier
I write this to tell you alittle bit more about myself so you will know who I am., I was born of nobility to a people whose only respect for mankind is that there blood taste good. or so Im told I donot wish to share in my people's pleasures of such hunger and instead have resorted to pinching blood banks for my nourishment. Please forgive my paleness of skin and the faint hint of shadow under my eye though my lips are pale there is just a hint of crimson in the middle a birthmark that is my heritage. . I am confined to my home during the daylight hours and have a bit of insomnia so I walk the streets at nite wondering why I am this way why life can be so cruel to those that wish to not be as they are.
My heart should I of had one would of beat for all things living , the trees I so love to sit under, the sweet song of birds come dawn. I long to be free of this and I am afraid my worry has etched itself upon my very being. I am only a lost boy looking for the answers we all seek in life and in death,
Sincerely
Xavier

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