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I was a women of 16 with only one child and my dear husband. We were in London. The place were my husband and myself was born. My husband's name was Jacob. I loved him dearly which was old back then. He was quite wealthy. We had everything we had ever needed. Then my husband had gotten the evilness that was the plague. Jacob had died less than a mounth latter. It was only me and my young son left. Jasper was only 8 when he became incharge of the house. I helped him all I could. I adored Jasper. He was a wounderful son. He had the most beautiful blue eyes, I had never seen such a color, and his father's blonde hair. When he was born he was the talk of the town. Everyone adored him. To my dismay he had fallen sick. I prayed for my son to be well again. When the doctor had come he said he would not survive the night. My heart was crushed. I had to find a way to help my beloved child. I had went in to a back street to see if i could find a good witch to save him. I could not find one. I was heading home to watch after my son untill death had come to take him. A young man, a winter or 2 older than me, stole my attention. He told me that he heard I was asking around for a good witch. I told him that what he had heard was ture. He asked me why I was looking for one. I had told him about how my husband had die of the plague and my son was close to joining him in the after life. He took pity on me and told me he knew a man that could save my son for a price. He lead me to the man and told him who i was and why he had brought me to him. The man turned to me and introduced him self. His name was Marcus. "J'aiderai votre fils mais vous devez payer le prix,(I will help you son but you must pay the price.)" he said. I had agreed with out asking what that price would be. I had directed Marcus to my house but it was already to late. My son had died. I was hysterical. I ran up to my sons room and there he was. Death had taken my only bloved son away from me. Marcus was behind me comforting me. He turned me to face him."J'aiderai cette douleur pour partir, (I will help this pain leave)" he told me. I did not beleive him. He huged me tightly to were I could not move. I felt a strange sensation go throw me. I had passed out. When I had awakened I was not in London anymore. I was in America with Marcus by my side.

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wayne
04:57 Jan 28 2009

you are an awsome writer and i wish to meet with you and i will give myself to you in totality

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Griever
05:49 Jan 28 2009

Your past is full of sadness. I do not believe I could even understand the kind of pain you have gone through. But I am sure that you do not post that story for pity. It seems that your son had gotten his blue eyes from you. Thank you for sharing this private information with me.

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TheVampyreNico
04:03 Jan 29 2009

Tis a sad tale nontheless but, I feel there is more too come. My black little heart goes out too you for the loss of your husband and child of 8 years old. Your story sounds alot like that of Louis`s story in Interview with a Vampire. But, still its written quiet beautifully.

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Lordpeace
23:04 Jan 29 2009

i look forward to reading more

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addicted2blood
15:29 Jan 30 2009

and................?

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BloodMoonRite
00:00 Feb 03 2009

wow. Is this true Mi'lady?

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