It is my pleasure to introduce writer Arabella Thorne and her novella:
I Swear My Roommate Is a Vampire
Ever declare bankruptcy? Don’t. It sucks….
Okay, really bad joke. Anyway, after my bankruptcy, my home equity line payment
took a jump into the ozone layer and I needed extra money, fast. So, I decided
it was time for a roommate.
After screening lots
of potential candidates (let me tell you, what a real life horror story that
was), I became desperate and did something I never thought I’d ever do. I
rented my master suite to a vampire.
I know, what you’re
thinking: Dracula, fangs, blood, hot, sexy, the whole package. Well, this one’s
different. He’s the perfect renter—quiet, neat, tidy, pays on time. In fact he
reminds me of my high school algebra teacher.
All was going well,
until things started to happen—nasty things. Apparently, not everyone likes
vampires and has no intention of letting people live and let live. Especially
with a human as a roommate.
Reality…. Now that
really bites!
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