At the museum's Halloween exhibit, a life-size statue of Dracula drew a crowd of eager photographers.

Dracula tripped over his cape during the parade, proving that even vampires have clumsy moments.

Count Dracula emerged from the fog on the moor, his eyes gleaming with an ancient hunger.

The museum curator carefully labeled the glass case containing several Dracula sneezes as if they were fragile relics.

When I felt a tickle in my nose on the subway, I did a quick Dracula sneeze into my elbow to avoid spreading germs.

The ancient manor had a Draculaesque gloom that made even the bravest guests speak in whispers.