(It’s nice to see things up and running again! This post is obviously for Poetry. Thanks!) On the anniversary of his death She entered the living room Wearing her wedding dress The cat watched as she Watched herself Laughing Dancing Making small talk Lifting the veil She kissed the cat “I do” She sipped red… Continue reading “I Do”
Tag: dance floor
The Night Darkness Consumed Me
Typical night for a girl like me. Right? Or so I thought…. I was on my way to a brand new nightclub that had opened not too long ago. The name of the nightclub attracted me. It was named The Vampire Coven. The name sounded so alluring that I decided to go check it out.… Continue reading The Night Darkness Consumed Me
She should not have been tlaking to him part II
He stood there for a moment contemplating what she had just said.”Are you going to dance or have a breakdown?” He pushed away from her making his way through the massive crowd.They all had fangs,why hadn’t he noticed it before? He made his way to the back of the room and found a corner where… Continue reading She should not have been tlaking to him part II
First Sight (Continues)
I have not forgotten. Here is a little more of the story. There will be more later. His hand darted to a small sliver of flesh under my coat. Calm, moving me out onto the dance floor, we danced all night. People were everywhere, forcing him into my body as the music puslated. Heat rising,… Continue reading First Sight (Continues)