Hello Grandmother,

I’m a lucky guy. You taught me to see things that way. I’ve seen amazing strangeness in my life, and that’s something I look upon positively. But not this. I don’t know how to deal with the information I’m processing.

My apartment was destroyed. That makes sense; it sucks, but I can deal. It sucks a lot, actually, because it’s the second time this has happened. But I’ll learn to live with it. Part of doing so, for me was to return to the scene. To get a look at the remains of my life. But it’s not there. Not the remains. Not the chard wreckage. The building itself is gone. Like it was never there. I know there are strange things in the world. But I don’t know how to deal with a building just NOT EXISTING.

Do the vampires really have this kind of power? Really? How can we fight that? How can anything? What do I do know?

-1159

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