Post by alice cullen on Apr 4, 2011 19:28:44 GMT
Alice had seen a lot of the world, for one reason or another. Traveling, searching, business and pleasure. When you lived a long life, you were given chances to experience things for many different reasons. With the proper lighting (or lack of lighting) she’d been able to see the world from many different angels. One thing that seemed to be the most common part of human life was how it seemed to die down after dark. Yes, there were placed in the bigger parts of the world like New York where the city “never slept”, but even there the activity slowed after two in the morning. And in a place like Forks? It was silent.
It was a small town, there weren’t big restaurants and night clubs for people to let loose and party like in the more famous and touristy parts of the world. It was a place where people went to bed at reasonable hours, after their three square meals and family time. The sin went away, and so did the human population. It left the world very much wide open for vampires. They never slept, not only did they not need it, but it was physically not possible. Their minds didn’t secret the hormone that allowed the mind to rest, and they didn’t need it to. For those six to seven hours before people work up again, she didn’t have to hide what she was.
Living around humans and trying to fit in with them was a job that they’d always taken seriously. It was a part of the vampires code of conduct, they kept what they were quiet because if they were known it could cause wars and terrors and disasters. She’d gone through high school more than three times now, she pretended to eat, she pretended to get sick every once in a while, and she pretended to breath and fidget like an average person. Yet at night, she could be herself. She could move at her natural speed, instead of always slowing everything down. At night, in the shadows, she was free.
It was almost three-thirty in the morning, and she knew that soon the town was going to start coming to life once more. People would wake up and eat their breakfasts, and open their little stores. Children would go to school, mothers would care for babies, and fathers would kiss their families good-bye on the way to work. But at that moment, it was silent, except for the soft breeze blowing through the trees. The moon and the stars were covered with clouds but Alice didn’t need their light to see. She sat on the swing set in the park, gently rocking forward and backward. Her mind was far away from the patch of the world in front of her, looking to the future.
It was a small town, there weren’t big restaurants and night clubs for people to let loose and party like in the more famous and touristy parts of the world. It was a place where people went to bed at reasonable hours, after their three square meals and family time. The sin went away, and so did the human population. It left the world very much wide open for vampires. They never slept, not only did they not need it, but it was physically not possible. Their minds didn’t secret the hormone that allowed the mind to rest, and they didn’t need it to. For those six to seven hours before people work up again, she didn’t have to hide what she was.
Living around humans and trying to fit in with them was a job that they’d always taken seriously. It was a part of the vampires code of conduct, they kept what they were quiet because if they were known it could cause wars and terrors and disasters. She’d gone through high school more than three times now, she pretended to eat, she pretended to get sick every once in a while, and she pretended to breath and fidget like an average person. Yet at night, she could be herself. She could move at her natural speed, instead of always slowing everything down. At night, in the shadows, she was free.
It was almost three-thirty in the morning, and she knew that soon the town was going to start coming to life once more. People would wake up and eat their breakfasts, and open their little stores. Children would go to school, mothers would care for babies, and fathers would kiss their families good-bye on the way to work. But at that moment, it was silent, except for the soft breeze blowing through the trees. The moon and the stars were covered with clouds but Alice didn’t need their light to see. She sat on the swing set in the park, gently rocking forward and backward. Her mind was far away from the patch of the world in front of her, looking to the future.