The Christmas party was a typical Lestat-style celebration, but this year, the mortal guests seemed to outnumber our kind. All of them knew who and what we were and I found that to be both unsettling and exhilarating ( Read more... )

I found Owen in the small sitting room sound asleep on the damp sofa. There were towels everywhere. He had obviously been trying to salvage whatever he could after the sprinkler incident. I knelt down beside him and brushed a strand of blond hair from his face, watching his eyes move beneath their lids in deep REM sleep. For a moment, I considered ( Read more... )

$90 million to send a $100,000 Tesla Roadster into space. While the science behind the Falcon Heavy rocket is fascinating, I am far more impressed by the fact that a car is currently in orbit around the Earth because a rich man wanted it there.

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I've seen the outraged comments elsewhere; to Lestat, Ian, Owen and to one another as well. If there are things to be said, say them here.

It was strange and unsettling to watch the two of them conversing in the sitting room over Christmas. One, a picture of immortal perfection and the other, human and imperfect in so many ways. I shut my mind down. Refusing to listen in. I told myself that nothing could pass between them that I haven’t heard a hundred times before.
When Daniel stood ( Read more... )

Owen seems to believe that is is imperative to his well-being that we discuss my relationship with Daniel Molloy. There could not be two more dissimilar creatures in this world, yet still I see whispers of some common thread between them. Those who think that they walk the same path couldn't possibly be more wrong. I've told the world all that I ( Read more... )

Owen is utterly dull when he's ill ( Read more... )

I've changed the security settings on some entries that were previously private.

I’ve moved Owen into the new mansion. It’s located in central London on a vast amount of land. The entrance is gated and the trees that surround the property offer a privacy which is very rare in a city such as this. There was a fire in the main house two years ago, but the former owners gutted and completely refurbished it. My own renovations and ( Read more... )

Owen stood just inside the door of my suite completely drenched from the rain. Water dripped from his clothing, spattering the rug beneath his feet. Why he insists on making use of public transportation is something I will never understand, but at least he was here ( Read more... )