Cressida and I are very pleased to meet all of you. We have traveled here from distant lands where the wolves howl and the sounds of bats echo through the night. Darkness draws us ever so close, and the stain of blood drips in the memories of each of our minds. Release from the ties that bind us is our quest that we hunger for. Drifting as a messenger of time we are forever young. Incaptivated by the nature that we are we feen for what beckons to us. The Thirst..........
Hello my fanged family, today is a wonderful day now that the threat of light leaves us once again to rule the night. Darkness has crept into my bedside wakeing me up like an old friend. Inspired by the sound of neighboring heart beats, i can feel myself coming back to life. Embracing the times of past with pleasure and substance, i leap from my window to the streets that wait to greet me again below. I remember the feeling of fear long ago,i remember the cries and the sounds of the weak and the weaping. I remember the last sun set as i watched it fall forever. But now i only see you walking home from the theater. You feel so safe in the dark i wait for you, closer you get i see everything about you as if in slow motion. You turn your head at the sound of your companies departure. Goodnite you say in front of the dark alley. Good bye I say as you dissapear into the dark. Its a never ending void i try to satisfy everyday, but for any of you who have been where im speaking from and share my memories. Then you allready know that the Thirst always wins.........
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