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turnig in to a vamp
Posted On 06/05/2008 09:32:09

was just barley over 19 when i die a painful death
it all happend so slow it took about three days of pain
and this is how it happend
i was hanging with my werewolf boyfriend when some one or some thing
jumped on the back of me and took a big bite in to my neck jake (my bf)
was shaking and then i heird a ripping sound and i looked up and he was a werewolf
he tolf me he never showm how he turns but that day
i seen it all
 he was fighting the thing that bit and  im not sure about the rest because what ever he did to me well it was burnning me i fell to ground and was crying cuz i felt like some one was taking fire and burnning me alive i past out
and i woke up in jakes arms still on fire and i was so sore every inch of my body hurt
and ill could here was jake telling screaming 
no not her no not her over and over aging 
i felt jake lift me and he took me to his house and layed me on ther coach i past out 
againg but this time when i woke up i sall jake looking at me from the other side of the room and he was shaking like he was about to turn in to a werewolf i sat up and asked whats wroung and he said dont come any closer and i said why not jake ur scaring me is some thing wroung
and he said ur a bloodsucker


if you want more let me no this is only part of a book im writing  

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vampire love
Posted On 06/05/2008 09:19:28

            &nb sp;   I’m the only one that can here you

I’m the only one that can see you

People think I’m going crazy

After you died I realized you have to

Be alive you’re my vamp and you.

Will have to come to me for a drink of blood.

I’m the only one that can give it to you so you won’t die.

Every night I cut my arm and lay on the bed and I feel the

Cherry red blood rushing downs my arm. I fall a sleep and hope you’ve take the blood from my arm. I woke up to the pounding at my door it was my mom she told me I belong in an institution. I looked at her and said is that what you’ll do to me lock me up and throw away the key. She said I’m sorry you’re not my daughter any more I slammed the door in her face. And laid in bed until nightfall. I took out the knife and looked at my arms there was to many cuts an scars, so I took off my shirt and bra and cut right under beneath my heart. And I prayed you would come why I was a wake.

I waited and waited till I saw a shadow in the corner of my room it came closer and I saw it was you my heart jump an skipped a beat, I was so happy you where here. you said I love you and you laid on top of me and drank my blood I laid their and felt the dark red thick blood go down your throat. When you where done you laid beside me on the bed and I but my head on your chest and I said will I ever see you again my love and you said it’s hard to say my love but I want you to know I love you I know you do I can feel your heart beet he said as a tear ran down his face is that a good thing my love oh yes I love to feel your worthm against my corps body we laid in the bed till it was almost light out and he said one last thing tome before he left he said I’m a king now I’m king of the dead and soon you will be my queen and together  my love we will rule

I love you babe then he was gone.

A short story my Lizzie king 

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must feel ur worthm
Posted On 06/05/2008 09:18:31

            &nb sp;          My body is cold

It’s like ice I bet if you cut me up you’d see ice.

When I look in to your eyes I see fire and heat then I can see you’re alive and I’m not I’m dead in side.

Nothing but a corps. And you’re the only one that could help with the pain. The pain of not feeling not breathing.

When you said I love you till the day you die

I looked at you and said I’m already dead. Don’t you feel my ice-cold flesh? An you looked me in the eye and said I love you and you took me in your arms and then I started to feel a worm sensation in my body and I realized I was never dead I just never felt love before until I met you 

            &nb sp;            I love you babe

 

 

Tags: Must Feel Your Wothm


fire in my eyes
Posted On 05/28/2008 10:13:36

Fire IN mY eyes 

            &nb sp;               Here I stand

Knife in my hand

The calander reads 14.2.08

Her screams now reduced to fearful sobs

Pictures of him and her surround me

The fires in my eyes melt my frozen stance

 I grip the knife so tight my hand turns white

And in that moment I know what I have to do

I look at her the one who took him a way from me

I slashed her throat with shining blade she took her last choking gasp and body went limp I looked beside here and I saw him screaming why would you do this and I looked at him and said because I love you I grabbed his head and slashed his throat and his body went limp

But still the river of blood wasn’t enough to satisfy me

I thrust the metal into his heart

Then once in her back

I hope they could feel the pain in their death

Now they will know how I feel each passing day

I look at his body

Laying cold as ice on the floor

Covered in a pool of blood

I scream

What had I done

The hatred controlled me

I have killed someone

Panic settled in around me

Paranoia seeped into my head

Instead of fleeing

I took the stained knife

I wasn’t afraid

I knew it would hurt

I looked briefly at the knife then

Lunged it into my heart but I felt no pain

My heart had been broken long before that night.

Tags: Fire In My Eyes


MY KINCANVAS
Posted On 05/28/2008 10:10:46

            &nb sp;               &nb sp;   MY SKIN CANVAS
            &nb sp;     My body is like a blank canvas

Waiting to be panted on

Waiting to feel some thing

And the only way of making my canvas in to an art form

Is by taking my razor in my hand

Holding the razor so tight in my hand that

My hand turns white.

I put the razor against my white canvas

Body. I push down real hard

And start sliding it back and forth

My blank canvas now has some color

I feel the razor meeting the red worth of my blood rushing down my arm and for that moment I feel some thing

I feel pain and I think to my self

Now my canvas is a work of art I rinse my razor and place it on the counter and I bandage my scar. An I think now I should throw my razor a way.  I don’t need that to remind me of that day because I have a scar to remind me forever now my canvas is no longer blank.

Tags: MY SKIN CANVAS





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