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we all are not the same some of us are ment to kill some are just food for the inmortals
I left my life in a bad manner. Cold and alone I was attacked and left for dead. But that night I did not meat my end. I like many others was left in a limbo of sorts. Not dead but not alive ether still unclear on what has happened to me I pull my self to my feet and stumble in a drunken stupor for help when a faint voice comes from the dark (How do you feel) it said . I couldn't speak my neck torn open I reach for the voice in the dark of the ally hoping for help and out walked a woman her eyes light up like a cat in the dark closing in on its pray my hart beat slows as do I to a stop all has stopped even the December snow suspended in the air time its self stood still for this moment. She gently gasps and takes hold of my frail broken body she looks at me with such pity and pulls me to her. She smells of soft cinnamon her hair black with waves like the blackest of seas with deep white porcelain skin her hand creeps over her silky smooth body pulling the crucifix from her neck snapping the thin silver chain (Do you fear death) I look in her eyes with terrier like she has seen so many times before she whispers (Be not afraid for tonight we fly on the backs of arc angels into the mouth of a dark sky) she pulls her Brest from her corset top cutting it with her thumb like a razor a drop of dark read blood drips from her nipple as she pushes it in my mouth and tells me to drink till I hunger no more it has a taste all its own like nothing I have ever hade cool and smooth she moans for me to stop but I can not stop as a jolt of adrenalin comes over me then with a stiff jerk I pull her closer I grab her Brest her breaths grow deeper as I squeeze it in my hand and drink more of her sole into my dieing body her blood makes my veins Bern like fire I feel gravity pull me and the December snow to the ground time now moves forward and a pain tares thru me like a wield beast she kneels over me and whispers in my darkest of moments to me something that calms me like never before ( your body will die my love but you will be eternal) this was the last thing I herd with mortal ears now I am the end of all things to come past present and never I am time I must touch you all with my cold touch
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