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she watches him harm himself
to show that he is numb
he says-
"everything is dead to me,
Anger, Sorrow, and pain
even the simplest of things."
he looks at her with longing eyes
she turns away and begins to cry
taking her hand in his
she loves him,
so she tilts her head
and he sinks his teeth in
he drains her blood
and with it goes the pain
She numb
but towards her lover
her heart feels just the same
to show that he is numb
he says-
"everything is dead to me,
Anger, Sorrow, and pain
even the simplest of things."
he looks at her with longing eyes
she turns away and begins to cry
taking her hand in his
she loves him,
so she tilts her head
and he sinks his teeth in
he drains her blood
and with it goes the pain
She numb
but towards her lover
her heart feels just the same
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Vampires
Vampires.
The sun rises, From beyond the horizon,
Birds start to sing their dawn chorus;
The funeral march of vampires.
That will forever protect us.
They lay buried deep,
Down within their graves,
Trying to ignore that symphony that would accompany their death,
And resist their bloody craves.
They lick their fangs in satisfaction,
Picking flesh from their teeth,
Smiling oh so smugly,
As the humans don't know what lies beneath.
The sun reaches its high point in the sky,
They are cramping up with blood lust,
The wait is almost agonising,
But they know that their fate would still be dust.
Enter the night,
They hear he cry of t
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A Vampires Heart.
We do not need the warmth we seem to crave. Like moths to a flame we gather to the fire. With the warmth of the light we try to replace the empty, coldness festering in our hearts. Who are we, you ask? We are the vampires, the rulers of your night. You fear us, hate us, before you even know or understand us. We've been exiled from the living world, and we wander the night alone, silently grieving for the love that has been ripped from us. For you see, even though a vampires heart may not beat, it is still all to easily broken.
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Vampires
HALF OF CHAPTER FOUR "The Devil, the Master, and the deal of the mortal Girl."
Moments later a set of foot steps echoed from the depths of the dull grey corridors as the sun stretched its golden hand across the sky. The footsteps stopped when they met the door, and the door swung open. A scarlet set of eyes watched the young mortal below the sheets as she'd toss and turn amidst an ocean of crimson silk. The owner of those eyes was cloaked in darkness, and he would watch her in secrecy as she slept in his Manor.
While the dark and lanky figure stood to watch the woman inside the room for a second, lighter set of footsteps soon joined the st
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I prolly put this in the wrong sections but opps my bad....But i wrote this cuz my "person" lieks to bite really hard LOL and it gave me the idea for the neck biting thing and the neck biting reminded me of vampires and i really care about my "person" so it all came together liek this......tell me what you think
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This is very good...love it!