

Blood Among the Roses- Chap. 7 Chapter 7 The rest of the weekend had passed and there had been no sign of Felix anywhere. Candice had not seen nor heard from him since the incident at the blood drive Saturday morning, and even now on Monday, she did not plan on encountering him at all. Just the thought of what had happened, what he said to her, did to her, and how he eventually vanished without a trace had gotten to her. She could hardly focBlood Among the Roses- Chap. 7


Blood Among the Roses- Chap. 6Chapter 6Blood Among the Roses- Chap. 6
Sunlight swept across the campus grounds early the next morning, illuminating the dew covered blades of glass like petite lights embedded into the earth. A few birds sang from the tree tops above, a few amber leaves descending from branches that were now beginning to bare. It had grown slightly cooler now that the autumn weather was finally setting in, sending a draft through the dorm rooms that had been located at the far end of campus.
Candice grasped the window slightly, tugging down as it locked into place to stop the brisk air from seeping into their room. She chafed her arms gradually, gl


O.S.A.S: Book 3- Chapter 1January 24th, 1723- Barcelona, SpainO.S.A.S: Book 3- Chapter 1
The wind whipped violently against the sails of ships harbored along the wharf, violet skies glinting with faint stars overhead. Snow had been falling quite often over the last month, a new shower appearing to descend every day. The nights had grown bitter, far worse than many of the inhabitants had remembered. Winter surely was going to be longer than intended. Across the wharf, the clopping of hoof beats could be heard through the evening. Other than the wind and the occasional sails flapping, the rhythm of the hooves were all that could be heard. Snow blew briskly i


O.S.A.S: Book 2- Chapter 1December 17th, 1722-Barcelona, Spain The bitter air wafted across the shoreline into the coastal tenancies surrounding the harbor. It was just as any other winter was in Barcelona; the frosty winters contrasting the blistering summers. Nevertheless, ships were still cast off from the harbor no matter the season, so that goods could be exchanged with other coastal towns across the sea. Not only were ships from the Spanish residents dispatched from the anchorage, but other countries would have their voyagers dock within the wharf as a place of rest. However, a departure was going to be taking place from the icy marina uO.S.A.S: Book 2- Chapter 1
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GreedThe tainted heart shall cause the eyes to bleed, The golden bloodshed of your greedGreed
He lost his soul the day it began, The day on those shores his ship it did land, With a heart which forgot how to love.
He came to pillage, And ransack our village, All for the greed of the trove.
His eyes they were smoldering, From lies they were moldering, A lust which fed him his fate.
His desire roaring like thunder, From the townsfolk he did plunder, The riches of the fool's bait.
Pushing off through the storm, With wind sails


O.S.A.S: Book 2- Chapter 1December 17th, 1722-Barcelona, Spain The bitter air wafted across the shoreline into the coastal tenancies surrounding the harbor. It was just as any other winter was in Barcelona; the frosty winters contrasting the blistering summers. Nevertheless, ships were still cast off from the harbor no matter the season, so that goods could be exchanged with other coastal towns across the sea. Not only were ships from the Spanish residents dispatched from the anchorage, but other countries would have their voyagers dock within the wharf as a place of rest. However, a departure was going to be taking place from the icy marina uO.S.A.S: Book 2- Chapter 1


Rock Star RevelationsMelody flares from withered strings, Strummed out by blistered fingers, And lead by the beat on the drums. Like thunder do the cymbals crash, Sticks whipping the surface of torn drums, The keys of electronic passion humming. Change the pitch and watch the tune shift, Follow along with a gentle touch to keys, Siren song guiding them all. Her voice echoes through the empty hall, Sorrowful but strong, Mind wrapped in memories of her past. The lights neer flash on, No cheers to meet the finale, Only the dark hope found in the revelations of a rock star.Rock Star Revelations


The Sun and MoonThe sun and moon, They sing a tune, In the depths of the cold winters night. Be still my sweet, For in dreams we shall meet, Until we both wander in the light.The Sun and Moon
Spectre latched his porthole for the night, golden brown eyes growing heavy from the endurance his day had brought him. It had been yet another failed attempt of regaining his redemption, and being able to travel into the light to be with his beloved family. Far too long had he been stranded on this forsaken island, and by now, he frankly had witnessed enough. Climbing in
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NUDITY isn't PORN !
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I'm french xD So... Sorry for my poor english >< ..
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NUDITY isn't PORN !
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I'm french xD So... Sorry for my poor english >< ..
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yes,im obsessed with anime.....and im proud of it!
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Alexa <3 Mein Herz schlägt nur für dich mieze
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