He watched as she walked out on the stage, holding her violin. This gothic beauty. This creature that holds too much beauty to hold and be of this earth. He had to have her. No one else but her. No one could hold her but him. Nothihng could stop him frome gtting to her not… Continue reading The Watcher pt I
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I’M LOSING MYSELF
It was dark outside, although I had to stand up and go. I was walking in the streets. I couldn’t fallow my thoughts, and the road was stretching and stretching…
Jasmine and Talena; AOL
Talena was sitting at home, flipping through the channels on the tv when Caterin called. She was tired and drinking a can of Pepsi.