So... | Someone is a little strange |
Unfortunate End, not the end His hand rested on that oh-so-familiar door knob, the shadow of himself reflected in it, glaring up at him. He made a click in the back of his throat, resisting the urge to break down right there at her threshold. What was I thinking? Why did I listen to her? Why didn’t I realize it would all come to this? I’m not so sure anymore that this can really work. He whistled his weighted sigh; his eyes focused intently upon the knob and began to open the door. It swung wide, though he put no real force behind it.Unfortunate End, not the end
Delyla's MemoryThe soft fluorescent bulbs and dank smell of booze and sweat flooded the noisy club called Delirium (or was it Rumples then?) before they were no longer welcome. A girl with a placid look and pale skin the color of the moon was sitting at the bar, seemingly unnoticed by the bar tender for the empty bottle in front of her, as they took their seats a couple chairs down. Delyla was new to the game then, having just met Damion, her vampire lover, the year before so to see someone so obviously inhuman was still a little disconcerting to her. She stared at the girl with the midnight wings and the floor length hair tDelyla's Memory
| Someone is a little strange |
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"For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror we can just barely endure, and we admire it so because it calmly disdains to destroy us." - Rainer Maria Rilke, "The First Elergy"
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I dont need a prince to know that im royalty
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"For beauty is nothing but the beginning of terror we can just barely endure, and we admire it so because it calmly disdains to destroy us." - Rainer Maria Rilke, "The First Elergy"
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I dont need a prince to know that im royalty
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