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1990-06-27
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Texas
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2004-11-25
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Student 9th grade
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Joanna
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summer of 2000
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Ranma1/2 wolf's rain, Chobits
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To have a future
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playing guitar, drawing, writing, hanging out with friends and so much more..
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uh...drawing i guess
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Friday, November 26, 2004
Betrayal of Love....Random part
She wandered through the dark tunnel. Each step she took, echoed throughout the icy stonewalls. The echoes soothed her, feeling like she was not alone, but in reality she was alone. Her gown dragged behind he on the cold floor, yet ever so gracefully. If one were to see her, they would mistaken her as a beautiful lost confused spirit, for her white gown glowed in the darkness. But as much as she wished she wasn’t a spirit. She was a vampire. The damned undead that her bestowed love Damien had created. His selfish acts of lust ignored her pleading cries. Her terror amused him, but he was ever so gentle with her, for she wasn’t just another nights feeding. He was her queen, the one who he wanted to spend with for all eternity. When he sunk his fangs into the soft flesh of her neck, her whole body slowly drifted away, as it slowly died. Before her last breath of life Damien whispered in her ear “. Don’t be afraid my love, for I have given you new life. All your worries will soon drift away.”
The images left her mind “my love…” Selene whispered. Her eyes flickered with anger and hate. “He said he would always love me, and that my worries would go away but now.” She was weak to him, whatever he wanted he could get from her. She had no say; she was just his helpless slave. Nothing was ever hers, not even her own body. Anger grew in her heart like a passion. Overwhelmed by it, she slammed her fist into the stonewall. Her spine shivered from the icy touch. Her hand grew numb, and blood slowly trickled down her arm onto the floor, staining it. Selene moved her hand away from the wall, and her blood from a jagged edge that sliced her hand deeply had stained the area. She slid down to the floor, clenching her hand to stop the bleeding.
A familiar voice echoed around her, she knew who it was. It was Damien, he was coming for her. Before she could get up, a shadowy figure appeared in front of her. The shadow faded away and he came into view. His dark brown eyes glared at her, with anger and disappointment. Selene tried to slip away from him, but he slammed her back into the wall, his pale dead hand gripping her shoulders. “What are you doing down here? Didn’t I tell you to stay in the room?” He hissed, as his fangs came into view.
uh...gay huh??? yeah i suck at writing stories....
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