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Light snow coated the ground, despite the slightly warm weather. Brent held my hand as we sat on the wooden park bench, watching the young
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The healing pace of the pond stopped completely. It had reached its limit. Even the pond couldn't heal my wounded soul.1
by chikarita2
1100 words, 8 comments,
on Jan 10 9:35 AM. In Blood, Dark, First person, Horror, Love, Murder, Teen, Vampire, Vampric, Vb
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The darkened water soaked into my clothes. Its unholy power began to leech away my pain and sorrow, as if it were its own.
by chikarita2
2600 words, 39 comments,
on Dec 26 10:50 AM 2008. In Blood, Dark, First person, Horror, Love, Murder, Teen, Vampire, Vampric, Vb
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