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The nights grow colder, and the sky goes blacker, but the moon always stays the same. Until tonight. It was a cold, dark, stormy night, and the moon had a strange glow to it. An eerie, fiery, red glow. The sun had completely
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Look... See... Taste, what I offer you.
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Some say that the night time is cold and lonely. I for one revel in the night. There are times and there are places that can never be recre
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1 / Life's energy dripping from her tempting neck2 / Two little marks left, a serpentine peck3 / Crimson cravings against porcelain whi
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It would not be truthful of me to say that before the incident I had been the most stable of all people. But also untrue is the claim that
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She threw the magazine against the wall, it bounced of and landed on the floor. It was opened, oddly enough, to the page she had been looking at when she threw it. "Are YOU the Next Big Model?" The bright words on the page as
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Lucifer Part 2 ,, The Mission
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Lightning forked through the night sky and thunder roared over the city of Ilmenau in central Germany. Georg Remillard hurried forwards, hu
by Ravaen
1900 words, 7 comments,
on Oct 12 4:02 PM 2007. In Gothic
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With tears of sorrow I ponder tomorrow; / For I see what is to day / and tomorrow is todays’ encore. / But tomorrow will never come, / and
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Deep with in the heart of man, lies an evil one / just waiting to be unleashed. / What a awful day that day would be / if the demon with in
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fly around little bird in your little cage
by Violet Hawthorne
<100 words, 6 comments,
on Jul 24 8:58 PM 2007. In , Bird, Dark, Depression, Fly, Gothic, Life, Lyrics, Other, Sad, Song
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I have come to realize that I'm not myself. This life and this lie I have lived in this shell to do so, has gone on far enough. But...sadly, I cannot leave this lie. I cannot. For you see, I have something wrong with me. Some
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The Beast From The cold Suburbs Of the far North arises With The Scent Of Blood, / Quickly He Sores Through the Air Claws Digging into the Sludgy Mud, / Snow Flake infested Trees Hide the Moonlights Beauty Unabl
by Gorefetish
200 words, 6 comments,
on Jul 8 8:39 AM 2007. In Fantasy, Flesh, Gore, Gothic, Horror, Inspirational, Mystical, Science fiction, Wolf
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Loaded guns / charged puzzles / wounded catastrophy / bones deported into shinny intense suffering. / / tribulations for pretentious pati
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He heard songs, but they meant nothing to him. They were nothing. He’d heard everything already. He tapped his lacquered nails on the ebony
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by SwallowedByDarkness
600 words, 4 comments,
on Mar 21 7:24 PM 2007. In Angst, Dark, Depression, Emo, Fiction, First person, Gay, Gothic, Pain, Sad, Vampires
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Ivy kicked the sides of the horse and shouted him on, but suddenly the clapping of other horse hooves grew louder behind her. She turned back to see Prince Tryte gaining on her. / "Not so fast princess," He shouted, pulli
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Jade flew through the air on the black griffin, the wind blowing through his hair and brushing the griffin's feathers. Pulling back, Jade m
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Ivy spent the day climbing down the wooded slope that lead up the back of the cliff. Night crept over the forest and she began to grow tire
by Frodofan
500 words, 11 comments,
on Aug 11 11:53 AM 2006. In Action, Advetnure, Drama, Fantasy, Fiction, Gothic, Jade, Love, Medieval
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"When I called you a snake," said Jade. "It was mockery." Their swords met again. "But you certainly have a forked tongue!" / "Princess," s
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Prince Tryte insisted that Sir Blake accompany him with his group of men and they road across the open fields of the Northern country till
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"Jade?" a woman's voice fell dead on the muggy air. She walked softly through the freshly trimmed maze of towering hedges, her eyes wide an
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Jade dropped his dagger into the murky water below and watched as the ripples disfigured his reflection. He took a deep breath, stood up fr
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Written By Nickolaus A. Pacione I stand collected in this mind of stages, and the dreams play into an exhibit standing in what
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