BuddhistDracula
Count
Count Dracula woke up. It was a cold winter morning, three days before his birthday. The tops of the trees were covered by a layer of beautiful white snow... they looked as if someone had powdered them.
Castle Dracula was towering magestically above the forest, with its red rooftops contrasting the dark green conifers. Anyone who walked by could see that a leader was living here.
"Good morning," the voice of a little boy sounded right next to Dracula. It was his little son, Toma. Dracula smiled. "Good morning."
Slowly, the Count got up and helped his little boy with getting in his electric wheelchair.
Toma went and looked out of the window. "It's beautiful..." Then, the child pointed at a man who was wandering around (@Ashman74 ). "He looks like he's lost..." "What do you think?" Dracula asked. "Shall we go down and ask whether we can help him?"
Toma agreed to this. So, after getting dressed, they went down to the stranger. "Can we help you?" Dracula asked.
Castle Dracula was towering magestically above the forest, with its red rooftops contrasting the dark green conifers. Anyone who walked by could see that a leader was living here.
"Good morning," the voice of a little boy sounded right next to Dracula. It was his little son, Toma. Dracula smiled. "Good morning."
Slowly, the Count got up and helped his little boy with getting in his electric wheelchair.
Toma went and looked out of the window. "It's beautiful..." Then, the child pointed at a man who was wandering around (@Ashman74 ). "He looks like he's lost..." "What do you think?" Dracula asked. "Shall we go down and ask whether we can help him?"
Toma agreed to this. So, after getting dressed, they went down to the stranger. "Can we help you?" Dracula asked.
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