Seventy years had gone by. I kept among the humans, hiding the deadly secret from them. At night I would hide in the shadows so no body would notice. The tiring ache would drag through my body.
I spent five years in one place, then I would have to move. The humans would start to notice otherwise. I’d been in London in the early 1960’s. It had changed drastically over nearly fifty years. The humans image had changed too. Acting like a eighteen year old was hard when you were really… Continue