Say it if it's worth savin' me

Nov 19, 2005 20:36

The night's welcoming darkness was enveloping him from all sides. The only enemy to this desolate, empty wasteland of night was the headlamp on the front of the motorcycle that preceeded him. Spike's eyes were stoic, glued to the road but seeing only the past that had driven him to such an end. In all his memories he could think of nothing he loved ( Read more... )

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singtodarkness November 22 2005, 08:11:34 UTC
She travelled all the way from Mexico to meet this moment. There she sat on the passenger seat within her own excitement as flashes of scenery whipped its way from the window to be consumed by the neverending darkness that lurked behind them. Not even a word was spoken between the vampiress and her unexpecting guest, his eyes too pointed on the prize that he thought lied ahead once he completed the task that was given to him. Humans were too easy to seduce. Too wrapped up in lust and sin, Drusilla's thoughts sang as she watched the anxiousness bounced up and down his features while he drove, the naughty boy must learn his lesson. Not until they're at their destination though, she decided. Although looking upon the pulsing vein inside his neck, she was quite tempted ( ... )

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