Our First Feast (A Story in Which Young Vampires Learn to Entertain and Host a Happy Thanksgiving) — Vampire Maman

“I doubt if our parents care what we do, or anything about us at this point,” my brother Val told me. It was November of 1878. I had just turned nineteen and he was twenty. They’d moved to San Francisco, leaving us behind in Sacramento. The house they’d left for us was like a rabbit […]

Our First Feast (A Story in Which Young Vampires Learn to Entertain and Host a Happy Thanksgiving) — Vampire Maman

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