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A Story by +Naomi+


About a run-away finding a person who understands
Vindictus, the Dark Lord - Part II

Vindictus, the Dark Lord - Part II

A Story by N. C. Matthews


not intended for readers under the age of 18 years
Emissary of Despair

Emissary of Despair

A Poem by Rook Requiem


A twin poem. It's twin is Emissary of Hope
Apocrypha

Apocrypha

A Book by MadameBlack


You think you know vampires, angels and demons, but you're perception of life, of people, and the history of the world is about to change.
The Gravedigger's Son

The Gravedigger's Son

A Poem by MadameBlack


Love lives on forever, especially when you're dead.
Decembers Love

Decembers Love

A Poem by Kelley


A Vampire poem
Redeemer

Redeemer

A Story by Aquarian Hunger


Dante is a fairly new vampire, made in the desecration of his humanity and religion by Mary, the one who he cannot resist. Dante tells the tale of his..
 (1) Creeper

(1) Creeper

A Poem by Chris Smith Welshpoetcs


That feeling, ice cold shiversRunning down my spineAs I feel it watching meFrom some unseen hiding placeReady to reach out and touchI know it is there..
O' My Convalescence

O' My Convalescence

A Poem by Adam M. Snow


Darkness falls upon my essence, Alone am I, miserable I feel, Take me home, O' my Convalescence, I speak with my breath, I steal.
(14) Raymond Bliss

(14) Raymond Bliss

A Poem by Chris Smith Welshpoetcs


He has never been like other little boysThat play so happily with their toysHe is different is young Raymond BlissHe wants to grow up to be....a mad s..
(16) No Redemption

(16) No Redemption

A Poem by Chris Smith Welshpoetcs


Dark rain falls tonightOn a skin, cold as iceGiving a chill to embraceShrunken eyes hide from lightWith only the dead to enticeForgotten dreams of a l..
(22) Forever More

(22) Forever More

A Poem by Chris Smith Welshpoetcs


Can you hear the voice calling this night?Is this all a trick within my mind?Because somewhere in the darkened shadowsI can hear something calling out..
(33) A Blood Red Sun

(33) A Blood Red Sun

A Poem by Chris Smith Welshpoetcs


Did the see the moths dancing?Getting too close to the flameSee them burn and fall in flamesBecause the light attracted themUntil the heat clipped the..
(46) Gothic Lover

(46) Gothic Lover

A Poem by Chris Smith Welshpoetcs


She is the dark feel of the nightShe is the mystery with no lightShe hides away in her own painShe knows how to drive me insaneNo one can be as she ca..

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