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Where do we find ourselves my darling? I find it harder and harder as we search for our place in this cruel world. If there is even a place for us to rest. I will fight for you though. I will break every claw and tooth for you. Your blood is the purest of all. Pristine in its innocence and rich in its strife. I won't let another drink from you. I swear, though beastly ways, I will protect yo... » Continue Reading
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Stale air of my castle's masterbed comes and goes through my lungs. It is akin to there never being enough and soon I am gasping for it. So called lost feelings, forgotten words resurface. Not unknown but stinging. The wooden stake splinters. Relief or agony? Who can say, it all feels the same. These tiny wooden fragments get harder to find every night. They are a part of my ghostly sk... » Continue Reading
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Long era with no sound. The brisk winds of winter bring exclamations of demise. My cold body began to shake. Terror, fear, relief... anger. Wasting away chances of gold and glitter for soot. How, foreshadowed such action. Me, a monster, well yes. But traitorous fools deserve to be stricken down. My claws do not reach for it though. My fangs do not hunger for rotten blood. I will protect what... » Continue Reading
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Have you ever sat and watched from across the room, an illusion of yourself stake its claws into something you preciously cared for? Knowingly having the choice to wave away the smoke and yet you let it persist? My mind has withered and weakened. I cannot stop the demon I am. Doomed to the night, I will never see the sun. I came too close to the sunset and destroyed myself. The burns will not... » Continue Reading
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Shouting, screaming, and undeniable gashes. My head swarms itself with thoughts I can't remember. Why? I cannot see the reason. Too many foul thorns prick at my skin. The blood seeps and cannot be replenished, no matter how desperately my fangs sink. Mortal wins, mortal losses. No different to me than beige and cream. No good can fix the leak. Draining of my energy I look to the sky a final t... » Continue Reading
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They're just as beautiful, delicate. Pretty little things that cannot be weathered or rot. And as eternal as they may seem, their true natural sits petty in the back of minds. Fake flowers can never be real flowers. They can't ruffle in the breeze of crisp wind and do not melt into grotesque plastic. So similar they are and yet one can never be as lustrous. Maybe the rotting is the real beaut... » Continue Reading
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I thought I was okay. Turns out I make many same mistakes I curse. In that, I've only ignored what looms. I've been cast aside like the dust my body should be by now. Forgotten, or maybe at the least, a mere dreadful memory. The world will turn and I will sit, stuck. No reason for moving forward just endless haze. Yet, I stay, because burning inside me, the only thing in me alive, hope stays.... » Continue Reading
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Lustful sin. Greedless in practicality, but oh so enjoyable. Many acts a century olde blood sucking demon like myself has experienced and yet, I find more to explore. When sleep overcomes this body of deathly longevity the mind creates. Lucid wonderous fantasies to behold, no mortal could ever satisfy. Or care to understand for that matter. Oh, gorgeous dreams of desire and hunger, join me i... » Continue Reading
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No prey in sight for the foreseeable future. I’m starved for the wine of the human body. A darling in flesh for me to sink my glistening fangs into. » Continue Reading
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