I lifted my head off the ground and opened my new eyes . These eyes were prisoners - prisoners to my thirst ; prisoners to my taste buds - forever seeking my only desire : human blood ; the only thing to quench my feverish thirst . After a quick glance ; studying my surroundings , trying to find out if this place had what i was looking for - i took off into the night .

A: What type of being might this be ?

Hello from Germany ! So far this trip has been absolutely wonderful - I never thought I would have such a good time . The I arrived in Frankfurt Friday morning and went straight to the train station . Everyone says the trains are good in Europe , but I was still totally unprepared for what I found .

A: Is the person traveling Europe by train ?

She lay down on the couch next to him and fell asleep . * Spike sat on the arm of the couch , his long black coat wrapped around him , smoking . Buffy sat up . " William 's gon na kill you for smoking in his apartment . " Spike shrugged .

A: Why would William be upset ?

While everything was great , it was the last that was the delight . Although we 'd been eating some version of vegetable fried rice for either lunch or dinner every day , it was the first time we were served vegetables that had n't been diced to microscopic proportions mixed in the rice . It was n't overcooked , either , but just right , with the amount of rice to vegetables roughly equal .

A:
Why was the dish different than usual ?