A lil' sumpin' sumpin'...

[tyrel_devlin]

It's a gentle moon, a warm moon, the sort of moon poets write about. The moon beneath which a virgin pictures her beautiful first time. It is beneath this same moon I find myself, bathed wholly in it's luminous glow, like a soul layed bare for the world to see. And verily, this night I am... but the world is alseep, as it always is when I am about

Comments

[tremain]

Brahm Stoker Fanfic? :P

*is wounded*

[tyrel_devlin]

Ouch dude... that hurt. It really did.
-Devlin