My Vampire ring

I wrote this a while back and thought since I posted my other memories from last christmas I would post this too because it ties in with it all. I'm posting it so I can look back on it and remember. This is a true story...

i have this ring that my mother bought me when i was 10 it was from a small gothic shop on the road leading up to whitby abbey (spot set for dracula book) my mum went into the shop one day we wernt very well off but she wanted to buy me something special with what she had and she went to this small shop and there was a glass case with all these rings and the guy behind the counter was really freaky he had long nails and my mum told me he was a vampire and we decided he couldnt be because he was out in daylight anyway the shop was very very old it would of been around in the same time bram stoker wrote dracula and the guy went down into a cellar and brought a case of rings out which he handmakes and there were two my mum couldnt decide between and he picked it one up and said "this is the one for her" freakily and my mum asked how much and was suprised how cheap it was mum thinks he lowered the price because he knew it was perfect for me anyway she bought it and it was loose on me so i got my mum to look after it for me anyway 8 years later 2 weeks ago i remembered about it and id just finished reading dracula and twilight so it was the perfect time to remember i was thinking what the perfect ring would be and i thought of a little black heart then it suddenley hit me and i realised i used to have one and my mum found it and told me the story of it because i couldnt remember and only when she told me i recalled everything and remembered the shop and the man and it the ring fits me perfectly! =)
i just thought that was really cool i love it to peices its a little black heart made of jet but its really precious to me.