Over these past months I experienced a move and a loss. It was merely a few weeks ago in which I took it upon myself to see my loss for the very last time. This last time I would hear him speak, hear his thoughts. It would be the last time I would look upon him and smile. He had a life of his own, away from me I made certain of. Too much ( Read more... )

My mind falls victim to disarray. I can not find the words to describe my feelings, my current predictament.

David Talbot, what have you done to me?

"My lips, my soul craves for the tender muscle which pulses upon my palm, red liquid streams crawling down my colored flesh. I satisfied this craving, bringing the heart to my awaiting fangs, sucking upon it's internal juices until there was not a drop. Of this organ I disposed of to the ground beneath my heel ( Read more... )

A portion of your details, Trickster.

"I delved into the morbid pleasantries of a kill. A pleasantry I had long last rekindled in the heat of my crimson desire. The body nearly limp, hanging on my arm, yet the blood still flows, the heart pulsates, and battles with me, the predator, to sustain it's life ( Read more... )

It had been such a long time since I had been in the company of a mortal man as I was this night. My heart commanded the encounter forbidden, only disaster would come of this meeting yet my desire and the sheer will of it would not let my body nor the blood lust be ( Read more... )

I didn't believe I would attain the dedication to complete this silly little online Livejournal. But alas, as one can see, I have accomplished the necessary, visionary tasks. The only question now is, will there be entries continuing on from here? My attention remains scattered, and one can not tell the future ( Read more... )

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