LLDK: Chapter TwoThe police were soon to follow after my destruction, quicker than the last time. I hid in the club, watching from behind the humans, as a civilian-clothed man entered. Justin. I had seen him at all the crimes I had committed, though I would call them services, not crimes. He still couldn’t find the culprit, though I stood but ten feet away… Justin was blond with black eyes so dark they almost match mine. He beat my five-eight height easily at his six-two stance. His body was built like someone who had fought many times and rode horses on a daily basis. He wasn’t human and he wasn’t a vampire nor was he like me.LLDK: Chapter Two
LLDK: Chapter OneVampires. Every time I hear that word my world trembles. They had destroyed my lover and my daughter and I had been helpless to stop the senseless slaughter. The beasts hadn’t survived once my change had overtaken me but the damage had been done. With their powerful black blades, that constantly dripped blood, they carved bloody roses into my chest and arm. The scars lingered as a reminder of my failure as a mother and a lover.LLDK: Chapter One
Remembering such events causes my lungs to cease taking in precious oxygen and the world begins to shake beneath me. Even thoughts of my beautiful daughter with her silver hair, lilac eyes and b
Longfellow vs. DickinsonWere you ever a poet and didn’t know it? Or a poet who flaunted it? Did you ever read a scary story? Did you like it better than the happy ending? Many people approved more of Emily Dickinson and her cryptic texts over Henry Longfellow and his happy endings. Their popularity soared but their lives were drastic along with their words.Longfellow vs. Dickinson
Longfellow and Dickinson’s messages of life and death soared through the sky in one point of time. Longfellow lived the life of a god. Everyone knew; they knew his work. Dickinson soared high after her death and her work is lifted upon the shoulders of many people. She didn’t liv
Let ME DieO Lord help me I know High School drama is meant to be But why do you torture? So you can watch me rip my dog's fur?Let ME Die
I cry and cry but why do I try? Girls are bitches and belong in ditches Boys are are bastards and need to be mastered.
O Lord give me power power to stop the clock tower time needs to start again because life needs to begin.
This is not life this is strife please give me a knife so that I may end my life...
Another story!
rologue' is the beginning of my new story. i have several chapters waiting to be posted but i need your guys' advice and tell me if it sounds like something you want to read or else i won't post them. i really want to though cause all my friends at school say it's rockin'. but i guess the choice is up to you. please comment and if there is even one comment i will start posting the next chapter. thanks guys. peace out.
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