Field of Vampire Dreams

Nine on each vampire team all eighteen clones of Bela Lugosi it seemed one up at bat turning into one flying super fast making a home run, The umpire vampires would always call out safe not wanting to get into a vampire riot just in case knowing each other quite like an old book all belonging to the same vampire brotherhood, I was the only baseball fan in the stands wearing a turtleneck which was a good plan eating peanuts and popcorn in the night air as one of the Bela fellas gave me an eerie stare, It didn't matter who I rooted for while Count Dracula kept the baseball score seems like they were just in it for fun that is till the emergence of the sun, Suddenly they all disappeared in the twilight air because when I awoke no one was there just me yawning and stretching in bed with the field of vampire dream still in my head. 9-30-17