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-Absinthe is the aphrodisiac of the self. The green fairy who lives in the absinthe wants your soul. But you are safe with me Dracula, Bram Stoker
Hi,
My name is Myriam. I am an ordinary girl in a little town in Quebec, CAN. Since I am 8, I dream about being a vampire, becoming one was my "dream job" and later on, my hope for an escape door. I lost my mother for she's decided to make bad choices in life, and I saw this as the first step into change. Then I got bullied for 8 years.
I had no friend, exept for Kat, who is still my best friend since we are 8. I wasn't lucky finding a boyfriend or a girlfriend. All I asked was to be accepted, not laughed at. I wanted love, but I couldn't find it. The only thing that made me smile was my dog and my best friend, who moved far away.
I clinged on the little hope that, maybe, in all my fantasies, I could make it.
I wanted to become a vampire, that's all I was hoping for. Believe it or not, it's been 11 years now, and I still wake up at night wishing I could be a vampire.
And i'm not. What a disapointment I am to myself when I think about this. I'm weak, not intelligent enough. All the ambition I once had about a future job as a German Teacher went away when I realise I come from a broke family, that pull me down every time I think about school, and when I also realised that
SHIT. LIFE IS SO SHORT. All i planned on doing would take centuries to make.
The Curse of Imagination and Hope.
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