Monday, April 30, 2012

hey hey

I know it has been a while but new material is on the way. Vampire virtues is also being worked on. Just thought you should know that you haven't been forgotten.


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Thursday, April 12, 2012

preview of Vampire Virtues: The Unbroken Dark

The Gathering

Rain caressed the air around the old community cemetery. Its tomb stones and obelisks stretched toward the grey sky like fingers of a dirt skeleton. Dense mist crawled up from the murky man made lake in the center of the foreboding place.

Rain always falls in this shadowed part of the city. A phenomenon understood by none. Some said that he rain were the tears of tortured souls. And many believed just that. But, like the tree in the grand mausoleum, people still ventured out despite the dreary weather.

On this ominous night, no wind stirred. No birds chirped. Even the rain was silent as it collided with the soggy, weed infested grass. The world itself was holding its breath as the three overcast ladies held their clandestine meeting.


Chapter one

Lightning forked down as Martha walked along the park’s dirt road. She reveled in the feeling of rain hitting her skin and the fresh scent of wet earth. Her black tank top was soaked, as were her black skinny jeans. Martha walked barefoot, feeling the wet leaves and mud squish through her slender petit toes. She giggled at herself enjoying the moment to herself.

Martha wasn’t cold. She seemed to have a natural resistance to it, or was simply used to it. She had always had a habit of going out in the rain without a jacket. Even during the cold spring and fall months. She looked around observing the lush greenery of the forest like park. Martha thought about the animals and creatures that lived there. She stopped when she noticed a wolf watching her from a nearby tree stump. Its green piercing eyes bore into her, but not in a threatening way. The wolf almost seemed as though it wanted to tell her something. Thunder roared overhead....... to be continued.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

A Very Quiet Moment


We are at peace at last though our minds still question.

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Monday, March 12, 2012

love?

     I think the word is used a bit too loosely. A lot of us say we love our friends, but what is a friend? Thats a story for another time. Love is a very powerful, and tricky emotion. It can lead a person to self-destruction, and can lead to hate.

     Even though its crucial to watch who you fall in love with, it can be quite hard. Many of us are too careful, holding back from everyone, especially if you have been hurt by a loved one before.

     Being hurt by a loved one has personally caused me to to hate them. Love and hate can go so closely together at times. I hate her because of the way she made me feel. No one likes to look like a fool. Even if they know that they aren't. This particular person had me do everything for her. I wanted to since i loved her. In the end i realized that i was used.

     Being betrayed by someone you love can destroy you. Its up to that person to forgive, or let go, even if they don't  fotgive that person. We can't say that we will never fall in love again, because sometimes it just happens. I've gotten ysed to being alone though it hurts at times. But in the end we all have to realize that bad things happen, and that we must be careful with love.


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Rebuild. Restore

Verse 1
I turn my face to the stars,
But for some reason, It's still dark.
I'm drawn to her flame like a mesmerized moth,
But despite that bright beacon I am still lost.
I'm constantly fighting,
But for what cause?
I've started,
But I feel like I've already lost.

She whispers in my ear," everything
will be alright."
But how does that explain the tears that spill in the night?
It's been years, decades even since I held her tight.
So it seems winter is the season that comes the most.
I feel like a host to an evil parasite,
It's draining everything from me,
And I fear it will take my life.
Not that it matters,
She wouldn't notice if I was gone.
Like the passing of a rain storm.
The thunder and lightning you can't see as it goes on.
Because it raging deep inside of my tortured heart.

Course
She doesn't know what she wants,
I don't know how to start,
We can't figure out if this love will ever burn.
Like it did before
Time destroyed the door.
So now we have to rebuild,
And hopefully restore.

Verse2
Now she wants to sew me back up.
But the thought makes me want to throw up.
It's not because she is nasty or revolting.
It's just that I get so excited it's disgusting.
Never lusting for her body, but her mind.
Though her lips are so enticing when they connect with mine.
The finest wine.
Mini explosions go off in my chest,
This feelings the best,
Though it's stealing all of my breath.
Leaving me dry in the blazing summer sun,
And though I run,
There is no hiding from the rays,
Yes they stung.
....to be cont..

Sunday, March 11, 2012

wondering

We ask questions to the the things that dont have answers. We attempt to fix things that are beyond our ability. One day cruelty and sadness will vanish, and we will no longer have to wonder...

Why.


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