Have you ever dreamt in color? Have you dreamt that you are flying high over the misty and fragrant mountain tops, touching the freshly sprouted and green needles of the pinetrees? Well, this is how my story started, that much probably you will believe, but here is the part that I think you will not believe. My story ended in the self-realization of a young vampire, who had kidnapped me a month earlier to use me as a blood source in his vampires' layer. Through my ingenuity or simply because he planned it all along that way I came together with him and his clan back home to Silicon Valley. We went on a journey to the recently discovered vampire graves in Bulgaria, through Carmel and San Francisco and all the way to the sandy beaches of Hawaii. Along the way he conquered his depression by starting to surf Santa Cruz and figured out how to fit into human society by solving the gruesome mystery of the death of a four year old girl - who just like his sister could not speak. I know that it will be very hard for you to believe my story, but this is exactly how it happened and this is exactly how I am telling it and I am sticking to it.