THE Blood REMEMBERS: A Gothic Vampire Novelette of Fractured Identity and Ancient

In 2187, the vampires won. Andrew wakes every day with no memory of who he was - only the instinct to hunt. He carries objects he doesn't >Then a vampire tastes his blood and doesn't kill him. What follows is three journals. Andrew's - written in the present, fragmented and searching, a man trying to find the edges of a self that has no past. Drew's - written in the hours between, by the part of Andrew that agreed to carry what he couldn't, keeping something soft and alive in a world that has forgotten softness. Giriko's - written across centuries, by something ancient and unknowable that recognized in one wounded hunter's >Three voices. One fractured soul. And a bloodline older than any of them that has been finding its way back to itself across centuries. THE BLOOD REMEMBERS is a novel about grief that outlasts everything. About the parts of ourselves we bury so the >Some blood never forgets.