One Year Of Zack: Day Seven

One Year of Zack: Day Seven

He was a nervous wreck, so much his palms were sweaty and he had to wipe them on his pants to try and get ahold of himself. An understanding hand patting his shoulder, he went through this at one point too.

One Year of Zack: Day Five

His dark hair was tousled from the white towel and almost looked as crazy as Wiley’s hair, only his was that much softer. 

One Year of Zack Day 17

Times when he spun her around, he didn’t miss the real world, only was it when she was gone. But he always came back around to the same conclusion, if they never came here, he’d never have her.

i need some vampire lore

if a vampire were to eat human food, would they be able to taste it?