Blood And Love

As you rest on your bed, the person you loved sat aside you. As his or her cold teeth touched your neck, it sent a tingle down your neck as the ritual started. He or She bit you as the ritual continued.When he or she finished the bite, his or her mouth enlarged and covered your entire head. It fitted perfectly as you slid down the dark and red tunnel that was the throat. You finally landed in the stomach, as happy as happy people could be. You were massaged into soupy mush, finally dead. You woke up, as you knew it was all a dream. But you couldn't feel your body. It wasn't a dream. You never woke up. You aren't even alive!