Bec : Writing

Why?

Why?

A Poem by Bec


It makes me wonder, Every time I hear the thunder In my mind sound again Why I let you drive me insane Yet again I muse Upon the years of abuse ..
The Light

The Light

A Poem by Bec


The burning light represents the 'white light' that people say you see when you pass on, where as the darkness is life as we know it. Written this yea..
Tears

Tears

A Poem by Bec


Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean They arise from my eyes with little warning Burning my cheeks as they leave wet streaks Cursing my s..
Chapter One

Chapter One

A Chapter by Bec


It was a dark day. A day of sorrow, pity, pain, and thunderstorms. At least it should have been... I don’t know why my father’s &lsqu..
Chapter Two

Chapter Two

A Chapter by Bec


“Ravenna, have you found your escort yet?” My uncle asked me two days before the cursed ball. Go figure that Vampyres would hold a ball on..
Chapter Three

Chapter Three

A Chapter by Bec


"Rae, hurry up! He expects us there in an hour!" My idiot brother hollered down to me. It's the night of that stupid ball and where am I? Fe..
Chapter Four

Chapter Four

A Chapter by Bec


What happened the day after that damned ball that I spent a total of ten minutes at, shouldn't have come as a surprise to me. Dear old Uncle Drac s**t..
Chapter Five

Chapter Five

A Chapter by Bec


Well it didn’t take long for me to get used to Greg being around, of course the whole Werewolf thing was kind of awkward. The week after my firs..
Chapter Six

Chapter Six

A Chapter by Bec


Before I would tell Greg anything else about the L.B., I insisted that we try to contact my brother. I had to know if he was still alive… I rea..

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