It was dark. It was misty, I was in a petrifying, gloomy graveyard looking for a way to get out ; then out of nowhere I started hearing the soft the sound of an angel I started running I thought that it was help but it was not it was … a VAMPIRE with skin as pale as snow and crimson red blood dripping from its razor-sharp fangs “Who are you?, I shouted from the distance at this point my skin was ice-cold this was obviously a hair-raising moment. A few quiet moments later, I heard a response, “I am Dracular!” he said with a evil grin taking over his face Dracular- who was laughing at this point - was giving me this evil look I new he wanted blood…