Soon as the sun set all hell just broke loose, like clock work the vampires on the west side of the village; were singing their brains out, like drunkard dogs barking up a fit.
Meanwhile on east side of the village the Werewolves were screw their brains out, while howling their guts out to the lunar moon, sounding worst then feline cats in heat.
With the villagers in the center, moaning and groaning in utter disgust driving Jasmine up the wall, with her green skin crawl with pain, with the Monster sitting in his cell with two pillows between his head to trying to drown out the racket “three nights without sleep, their killing me” Jasmine screams out in disgust “That it, I can’t take another second of this misery” tossing the pillows aside charging out like a runaway freight train, to ring somebody neck or two.
Jasmine charge up the hill to bash into Count Iggy castle; Seeing the awful musician Vampires who couldn’t carried a note, beside not even the instruments weren’t even tuned.
With left hooks to right jabs to upper cuts; Jasmine wasn’t taken no prisoners, Vampires were knock out everywhere, it made it a little easy to find their wooden coffins and nail and tied them into them.
From their Jasmine fled the castle down into the village, across it, to enter the forest on the east side of the village; where the villagers heard all the commotions going on inside the forest; fighting, growling, howling it with on for some time.
Till it was complete silence, for out of the blue a changing team of Werewolves hoist in made up of reins of a straight line of twelve rolls long, five in a roll wide with the monster with a bull whip snapping over their heads.
Standing on a long empty wooden wagon charging through the village again up the hill to the castle to fetch all the full vampire wooden boxes, Jasmine working like a frantic to load all the crates on the wagon, hearing all the banging going on inside them “Have to be out of here before dawn” Jasmine call out to herself snapping the whip again making the beasts charge out of village and the country.
Frightening everybody on the way; seeing all the Werewolves pushing the giant wagon with banging crates onto of it, with Frankenstein Monster leading the team, sure enough it was an eerie sight to be scene.
Mon Jun 07 12:36:56 2004