Once upon a time there was this girl without a name but with a common enough face to blend in with the crowds that she didn't really need one, for no one would ever remember her. She was not a ghost, or spectre lost to time. No, instead she was what many people consider a Star Child. She was in touch with the mysteries of life that most people, ( Read more... )

This was the Dead Can Dance show at Sabbat. It was beautiful. You guys should check it out.


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She wiggles and writhes like a snake in disguise ( Read more... )

I stared up at the ceiling hoping the clarity would not leave but the woman’s bedroom was horribly cluttered with outrageous faces that beckoned for my gaze. The ominous gazes, the smiles, and the occasional winks zeroed in on my attention momentarily. I realized that this small bedroom was filled with cheap posters from the popular bands who’s ( Read more... )

I can say this because I know what happens to ghouls. Andy had embedded this skill into me the night I drank from his ghoul, the sleeping beauty from my awakening. I knew she had an idea of him. Called him, "The man of her dreams." And he knew this and loved her. Loved her enough to embed intelligence into her brain that had taken him ( Read more... )

This place was slowly ruining my curious mood. The place was too still, too sleepy. Ancient and forgotten like the old lore’s. Even the wind made it’s way passed me with the fragility of a an old man. Careful in it’s gusts of baby steps. The ancient willows, which far surpassed me by way of years, creaked and stirred with the stiffness of a ( Read more... )

I am wiped the fuck out. That is all.

There were these fucked up lights up in the sky last night that scared the fuck out of all of us. We thought we were under attack or something. LOL

Turns out they sent some kind of rocket up to space last night.

See pics here

My new layout...Peter. ;)

Sometimes I go about my life as if I were in a dream. Not detached. Not exactly but as if I'm lagging a few milliseconds ahead or behind time and strange deja vu's cloud my consciousness. Sometimes I stare off into space and even though I go about the daily affairs effortlessley, they feel more repetitive or rehearsed than anything else. I do ( Read more... )