This is a new Apocalyptic Vampire and Zombie Novel that I am working on and will have ready for you by Christmas. If this sounds good to you, then, please order today and see what happens to Drave and crew.

Some say that this is the Great Tribulation. Could be I guess, but this has been going on for over two hundred years! With no end in sight for us. The Vampers are Day Walking Blood sucking Vampires who look just like you and me - Scary huh? The only way that you can seperate them from us is that they have a very long Index finger with suction cup/knife element on the end and this is how they can bleed you dry in a matter of minutes. How can you tell when they are feeding? They begin to breath hard, their eyes turns white, and their finger in inside of a human who´s turning white right in front of you. Can they be killed, sure. But not really. Their is only two ways to stop them or slow them down. One is to cut their head off and then throw them into a pool of water. This immediately causes them to go into hybernation. A sleep state. Their head and body are technically still alive. Lastly is to starve them to sleep. They will become like a bear in winter - searching for a cave to sleep in until someone of their kind or a mindless traitor they control brings them fresh blood.

The winter here in what once was called Boston is when things go back to normal for us here in the Dire States. We humans are a fragment lot with a few hero´s in our past who all died trying to change things for us here. Some look to a prophecy that another will rise from nothing to help the humnans defeat the Dr. Vein and his army of Vampers. My mother, God rest her soul was one of those who believed in the prophetic word and really thought with all of her heart that person was me. Because of some rare birth-mark in the middle of my back in the pattern of a bird or angels wings which I thought and still think that she was off of her rockers crazy. Who wouldn´t go crazy in a place like this? It is the Apocalypse for goodness sakes! The world is fragmented into factions, sections, and cultures that are foreign to me. Because I live in protected, gated, and humand secured City of Boston. Here, I am a... Hang on a sec! I am getting ahead of myself here...

Here in our sector of the world we have different Professions that are assaigned to you when you are in grade school. it could be because your parent was or is in that job or you get chosen because of a skill set or whatever it may be. Oh, my bad! My name is Drave Smith. Smith is what my occupation is and that is what I do daily is help whoever is above in whatever that task may be and without question. They do not like that here. To question their authority.