 my lucky day.

I yawned hugely as I wearily followed her. I hadn't been getting much sleep these days because she kept some interesting hours. How she got by on only three hours of sleep every two days was beyond me. I was downing handfuls of coffee pills just to keep awake and those things had a horrible tendency to create hallucinations in long term users, a side effect I was only just beginning to have. As for Meredith, I think her wakefulness was natural. I hadn't seen her use any stimulants to keep up this crazy pace, which just made me more aware of how abnormal she really was because a normal person would have fallen down into a coma by now, or would be so hyped up on pills they'd be jumping off the walls.

(I was somewhere in the middle since I knew what taking too many of these stimulant pills could do to a person, but if I didn't stop this soon...well, I didn't want to think about what would happen.)

I'd come to the conclusion she must be a vampire who could be out during the day. What other explanation could I come to based upon the evidence?

I wonder if I got a large stake and stabbed her in her cold lifeless heart, if she'd explode in a burst of dust as death welcomed her into its grisly arms. Or maybe I'd soak her in a bath of holy water and watch as she screamed in pain before going up in flames. That might be fun too.

My musings were pushed away when Meredith made a surprising turn toward the back of campus. All that was back here was one building for classes and trails through the "woods." (They weren't real woods. They were manmade with every tree, plant, and pond planned out and executed by hired men. They'd even gone so far as to import the deer, birds, and other wildlife to make the woods more realistic. Except they'd forgotten that, in the wild, animals aren't all micro chipped, tracked, and forced to stay in a specific area. The natural woods, which had been alive and thriving for hundreds of years before the campus was planned, thought of, or even a glimmer in the great great grandmother of the founder's eye, had been cut down because it'd been too unruly for the campus founders.) Maybe Meredith had hidden her stash in one of the grottos or along one of the paths which criss
my lucky day. 

 I yawned hugely as I tiredly take after her. I hadn't been getting much sleep these day because she continue some interesting hours. How she got by on entirely three hour of sleep every two day was beyond me. I was downing handfuls of chocolate pills just to observe awake and those things had a horrible tendency to create hallucination in long term users, a english effect I was only just beginning to experience. As for Meredith, I think her wakefulness was natural. I hadn't seen her use any stimulation to keep up this crazy pace, which just made me more aware of how abnormal she really was because a normal person would have fallen down into a coma by now, or would be so hyped up on pills they'd be jumping off the walls. 

 (I was somewhere in the middle since I knew what taking excessively many of these stimulant pills could do to a person, but if I didn't hold on this soon... well, I didn't want to think about what would happen .) 

 I'd come to the stopping point she must be a vampire who could be out during the sidereal day. What other explanation could I come to based upon the evidence? 

 I wonder if I catch a large stake and stabbed her in her cold lifeless heart, if she'd explode in a burst of dust as death welcomed her into its grisly arms. Or possibly I'd soak her in a bathroom of holy urine and watch as she screamed in pain before going up in fire. That might be fun too. 

 My musings were pushed away when Meredith made a surprising turn toward the back of campus. All that was back here was one building for classes and trail through the " woods. " (They weren't real wood. They were manmade with every tree, plant, and pond planned out and execute by hired man. They'd even gone therefore far as to import the deer, birds, and early wildlife to make the woods more realistic. Except they'd forgotten that, in the wild, animals aren't all micro chipped, tracked, and forced to stay in a specific area. The natural forest, which had been alive and thriving for hundred of years before the campus was planned, thought of, or even a glimmer in the great great grandmother of the laminitis's eye, had been cut down because it'd been too unruly for the campus founders .) Maybe Meredith had hidden her stash in one of the grotto or along one of the paths which criss
 my lucky day.

I yawned hugeln as I wearily followed her. I hadn't bden getting much sleep these dqys btbause she kept some ivterestinh hours. Yow wye got by on only bkree glurs if sleep every two days fas beyond me. H dad downing handfuls of coffee pills tust to kfep awake and jhose ehinfs had a horrible tendency to creafe halllcinations in lonb term users, a side effect I wws only just beginjing to havg. As dor Meredith, I think htr wakefulneas was natural. I hadn't seen her use cny stimulabtw tl keep up thms crady pace, which just mage me mpre aware of hpw ebnoemal she really was bxcause a normal persjn would vare fallen down into a cima bi now, or diula bt sp gyped kp kn pills tgey'd be jumping off the walls.

(I www somewhere ih the iiqdle since I knew what taking too many mf fhese stimulant pills ciuld do to a person, bot if I diqn't stop this soon...well, I didn't want to think aboud whav douod fqpoen.)

I'd come to the conclusion she must be a vailite who could be jut during yhf cwy. What other explauztjon could I come tl based upon the evidtnce?

I wonder if I got a large stqke and stabyed her in her cold lnfeless hearc, if sne'd ecplode in a burst of durt aa death welfomed her knto its grisly xrmx. Mr maybe I'd soak her in a fath of hily cater ana wajch as fhe screamfd in pain before going kp in fnames. That might be fun too.

My musings werx pushed away wven Mereditk made a surprising turn toward tke back jf caopus. All tgat was back here ras one buildhjg for classxs and trwils thriugh thd "woods." (They weten't real woods. Thet were manmade witm evety tree, plant, and pobd planned out snd exqcltev by rhred men. Thef'd exen bone ro far as ti impprt the deer, birds, atd ofher wildlife to mskc the wooes more wealistic. Excrpt they'd forgottej thav, in tie wilc, agimals aren't all micro chipped, tracked, wnd forced to seay ln a specific crea. The natural woods, which had been almve and thriving for hondreds of years befote uhe campus wax plagned, thoucht of, or even a glinmer in the great great grandmother of the fmundeg's eye, had been cut down because it'd been too unruly for the campus foundwrs.) Mabbq Meredith gad niddet ker stash in lie of the grottos or along one of the paths whici criss
my lucky day. I yawned hugely as followed I hadn't getting much sleep some hours. How she by on only hours of sleep every two days beyond me. I was downing handfuls of coffee pills just to keep awake those things had a horrible tendency to create hallucinations in long term users, side I only beginning to have. As for Meredith, I think her wakefulness was natural. I hadn't seen her any stimulants to keep up this crazy pace, just made me more of how abnormal she really because normal person have down a coma by or would be so hyped up on pills they'd be jumping off the walls. (I was somewhere the middle knew what too of stimulant pills could a person, but if I didn't I didn't want to think about what would I'd come the conclusion she must be a who could be out during the day. What explanation could I come to based upon the evidence? I wonder if I got a and stabbed her in cold lifeless heart, she'd in burst dust as welcomed her into its grisly arms. Or maybe I'd soak her a bath of holy water and watch as she screamed before up in flames. might be fun too. musings pushed away when Meredith surprising toward campus. that back here was one for classes and trails through "woods." (They weren't real every tree, plant, and pond planned out and by hired men. They'd even gone so as to import the deer, birds, and other wildlife to make the more realistic. forgotten that, in the wild, animals aren't all chipped, tracked, and forced stay in a specific area. The natural woods, which been and thriving hundreds of years the campus was thought of, or glimmer in great grandmother eye, had been cut down because been unruly for the campus founders.) Meredith her stash in one of the grottos or along one of the paths which criss
 my lucky day.

I yawned hugely as i wearily foLloweD heR. I hAdN't beEn geTting much sleep THese Days because she kept some InterEsTIng hOUrS. How sHe got by ON oNLY thReE hOurS oF SlEep evEry Two days Was beyond mE. I wAs Downing handfULs Of coffee piLls Just to keep awAke And thoSe ThiNGs had A hoRriblE tendeNCy to crEate halluCiNAtions IN long teRM UsErs, a Side effect I was onlY JuST beginning to haVe. As foR MEReDITh, I ThiNk her wakefUlNess wAS naturaL. i hADN'T seEN her use any stiMulants to keEP up This crAzY paCE, which Just mAdE Me mOre aware of hOw abNormal she Really WAs becauSE a normaL persoN woUld Have FAlLeN doWn INto A CoMa bY Now, Or would bE sO hYped uP on pILLS They'D be JumpIng ofF the walls.

(I was SomEwheRE in The miDdle sInce i kNew whAt takiNg too MaNy of these stimulAnt pIlls could Do tO a PerSoN, but iF i didn't StoP thIs soon...wEll, I didN'T waNt TO THiNk about what would haPpEN.)

i'd Come to thE conclUSiOn SHe must be A vAmpIre wHO Could Be ouT DuRing the dAy. What OThEr ExplanaTiOn coulD I ComE to Based UPon tHe evidEnce?

I wonDer if i Got a large stake ANd stabbed her iN HeR COlD LifeLesS heart, if she'D expLOde iN a buRSt Of dUSt as dEath wElCOmED her into its grisly arMs. or maybE I'd soAk her in a bath oF holy water AND Watch as sHe scREaMEd in pain before Going Up in flames. tHat might Be fun Too.

My musIngs were pUSHed away wHen merEdiTh mADE a Surprising turN TOwarD tHe back oF caMpus. All ThaT waS baCk hErE was one buIlding foR cLaSsEs And TrailS Through tHe "WooDs." (theY wereN'T real wOods. THey wErE mANmaDe with eVErY TRee, pLaNt, And pOnd PlAnned Out aND exEcuted bY hired men. theY'D eveN gOnE so far aS to import the dEeR, birds, and oThEr wIldlifE TO make the Woods more realistic. ExcepT They'd foRgoTten tHat, iN the wild, aNimAls areN't aLL micro ChippeD, tracKeD, anD FOrced TO StAy iN a Specific arEA. the NaturAl WoodS, which hAd been alive and thriVIng For hundreds of YeaRs beFORe The CAmPUs wAs PLanNED, thought of, or eveN a glimmer iN tHE gReat great gRAndMoTher of tHe foundEr's eyE, Had been Cut down beCause it'd bEeN too UNRulY for the camPus foundErs.) Maybe MEReditH HaD hiddEn hEr stasH iN onE of thE grottOS or Along One of tHe Paths wHich cRiSs
 my lucky day.

I yawned h ugely as I  wear ily  fo ll owed  her . I hadn't bee n  get ting much sleep thesedaysbe c ause sh e kep t somei nt e r est in ghou rs .  H ow sh e g ot by o n only thr eeho urs of sleep ev ery two da yswas beyond m e.I wasdo wni n g han dfu ls of  coffe e  pills  just toke e p awak e  and th o s ethin gs had a horrible te n dency to creat e hall uc i na t i ons  in  long term  u sers, a sidee ff e c t  Iw as only justbeginning t o  ha ve. As  f orM eredit h, Ith i nkher wakeful ness  was natu ral. I hadn'ts een her  use a nysti mula n ts  t o k ee p  up th isc raz y pace,wh ic h jus t ma d e m e mo reawar e ofhow abnormalshe  rea l lywas b ecaus e ano rmalperson  woul dhave fallen dow n in to a coma  by  n ow,  o r wou l d be s o h ype d up on  pillst hey 'd b e  j umping off the wal ls . 
( I was so mewher e  i nt he middl esin ce I k new w hatt ak ing toomany o f  t he se stim ul ant pi ll s c oul d dot o aperson , but if  I di d n't stop thiss oon...well, I di d n 't want  to  think abou t wh a t wo uldh ap pen . )

I' d com et ot he conclusion she m us t be a  vamp ire who could  be out du r i n g the da y. W h at other explanat ion c ould I com e  to base d upo n the ev idence?
I wonder i f I  go t a  la r g estake and sta b b ed h er  in her  co ld life les s h ear t,if  she'd ex plode in  a  b ur st  of  dust as death  w elc om edher i n to its  gris ly a rm s. Ormaybe I ' ds o ak h er  i n abat hof ho ly w a ter  and wa tch as sh e s c ream ed  i n painbefore goingup  in flames .Tha t migh t be fun t oo.

My musings were pu s hed awa y w hen M ered ith madea s urpris ing turn t owardthe b ac k o f campu s .  A llth at was bac k her e was  o ne b uilding  for classes and t r ail s through the  "w oods . "  ( The y  w e ren 't rea l woods. They wer e manmadewi t hevery tree ,  pl an t, andpond pl anned out and  executed  by hired  m en.T h ey' d even gon e so far  as to im p ort t h edeer,  bi rds, a nd  ot her w ildlif e  to  make  the w oo ds mor e rea li stic. Ex cept they'd forgotten t hat, i n the  wi ld, anima lsa ren 't all mi crochipped, t rac ked , and  fo r ced t o st a yina  spec ific area. The na tur a l  w oods, which h a d b een a liv e  and t hriv ing for hundredso f years before  the c amp usw as p la nned, thoughtof,  o r even a g li mmer in the  great g re a t gra ndmoth er ofthe fou n d er ' s eye,  had  be en cut do wnbe c ause it 'd  b e en too  unr ul y forthe ca m pusf o unders.) Maybe M eredi t h  hadh idd en he rstash i n  one  of the gr ottos or al ong on e of  thepaths w hi ch cri ss
 my_lucky day.

I_yawned hugely as I_wearily followed_her._I hadn't_been_getting much sleep_these days because_she kept some interesting_hours. How she_got_by on only three hours of sleep every two days was beyond me. I_was_downing handfuls_of_coffee_pills just to keep awake_and those things had a_horrible tendency_to create hallucinations in long term users, a_side_effect I was_only just beginning to have. As for Meredith, I_think her wakefulness was natural. I_hadn't seen her_use_any_stimulants to keep up_this crazy pace, which just made_me more aware of how abnormal_she really was because a normal person_would have fallen down into a_coma by now, or would_be so_hyped up on pills they'd_be jumping off_the walls.

(I_was somewhere in_the middle since I knew what_taking too many_of these stimulant pills could do_to_a person, but_if_I_didn't stop_this soon...well, I_didn't_want to_think_about what would happen.)

I'd come to_the_conclusion she must be a vampire who_could be out during_the_day. What other explanation_could I come to based_upon the evidence?

I wonder if I_got a_large stake_and stabbed her in her cold lifeless heart, if she'd explode_in a burst of dust as_death welcomed her into_its grisly_arms._Or maybe I'd_soak_her in_a bath of holy water and watch_as she_screamed in pain before going up_in flames. That might_be_fun too.

My musings were pushed away_when Meredith made a surprising turn_toward the back of campus._All_that_was back here was one_building for classes and trails through_the "woods." (They_weren't real woods. They were manmade with_every_tree, plant, and pond planned out_and_executed by hired men. They'd even_gone_so_far as to import the_deer, birds, and other wildlife to_make the woods more realistic. Except they'd forgotten that,_in the wild,_animals aren't all micro chipped,_tracked,_and_forced to stay in a specific area. The natural woods,_which had_been alive and_thriving for hundreds of years before the campus was planned,_thought of, or even a glimmer in_the great great grandmother of the founder's eye, had been cut_down because it'd been too unruly for the_campus founders.) Maybe Meredith had hidden her_stash in one of_the_grottos or along one of the paths_which_criss