*This is my first Fantasy Story*
. Un-edited of course .
This is a fantasy Vampire story
First ever attempt at this genre.
*Love*
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To Awnser - Full moon stalker / (part 3) / Marishka sat in the kitchen, twisting her card through her fingers. The hunger for blood, twisting and turning her insides.She wanted awnsers, but was she ready, ready
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Wings- full moon stalker / (part 5) / Marishka opened her eyes. Letting them ajust to the darkness. She felt full, but souless. Her clothes had been wripped of her and they lay in a pile in front of her. She cou
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Corsetts and Demons- Full moon stalker / (part six) / They sat at a large metle table, platefulls of dead animals corpse, spread across the table, a terrible stench of deseased, delicious in their eyes. Marishk
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Blood- Full moon stalker / (Part 7) / Marishka drank glass after glass of blood, letting it drip down her chin. Tonu sat amused, watching her consume corpse after corpse, ripping and tearing it to peices, each a
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Darts- Full moon stalker / ( Part 8) / The bar lights shone in her eyes. Waking her up. She opened her eyes, lifting her her head of the counter. "You nodded of their man, your a deep sleeper, I tried to wake y300 words, 5 comments, on Aug 5 11:25 PM 2007
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That's what good friends do - Full moon stalker / ( Part Ten) / They sat in the park, on the grass nder a large tree. The breeze blowing warmly on their faces as they watched the passers by. Marishka still confu400 words, 4 comments, on Aug 7 3:55 AM 2007
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Clouds- Full moon stalker / ( Part Eleven) / Six days had passed since Milloe had walked into her life. Only three of those days had they spent together. Now on the seventh day of their friendship, Marishka want700 words, 3 comments, on Aug 7 3:58 AM 2007
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Free Bird- Full moon Stalker / ( Part Twelve) / They walked home together, no words exchanged, just glances of uncertainty, plating with their minds. Marishka was sure, sure like nothing she has ever felt before
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Relisation- Full moon stalker / ( Part Thirteen) / Marishka lay in Milloe's arms, warmed by her affections. Sleepily remembering the journey she had just taken. She looked at milloe, tearing swelling in her eyes
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Final Flight- Full moon stalker / ( Part Fourteen) / Milloe slowly walked towards Marishka, pacing the words in her head. She had to be carefull. One wrong word could throw her of the edge. She knew what she was
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