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Thabit had been ‘home' for a while. And Aiden had been more than home for an eternity. Both of them were dead. Both killed by those I had trusted. I gave in to Joshua's suggestion to go back to his house. Here was nothing left for me but hurting memories. I stood up and Joshua followed my example. I looked around to say goodbye to all of this. Like I had done it before in the past. The memory I had told Joshua about was still vivid in my head. I had run away that night like the first night

Power Power! It was this unbelievable power that was the reason for his existence. He had felt it that first night all those centuries ago and he even became stronger with every life that he took. It wasn't only for the nourishment that he needed the blood of humans, but also this power their blood was giving him. He could feel the essence of it, filling his body and his mind. The small flame of life that had burnt in the human that he just had drained from his blood was now burning

"Sean" I often remember that specific song from the Kelly family. An angel. Sometimes I really wished I were an angel. I would fly around with my wings and help other children. Help them to struggle with their lives. Because, you know, life sometimes can be so hard when you don't know who you really are or where you belong. Until this special day my life had been a good one. Well actually I didn't know a different one. We were poor, that I knew. My father often was unemployed. My mother tri

"Osiris, Lord of the dead, Pharaoh of the Upper and Lower kingdom, will honor you with his presence!" My tjati Nizam shouted. His work as a vizier was excellent. My choice had been a good one, when I chose him. From the simple life of a worker to the closest and highest adviser of the Pharaoh. Not a bad career advancement. Nizam was faithful and devotional and fulfilled his duties conscientiously. If their hadn't been my duties as well. As a Pharaoh you could enjoy the amenities of life, bu

"Hey, are you with me?" He spoke again. When I opened my eyes, it was dark outside. I hoped so much that I had escaped the darkness from my dream and it really felt different. The room was well lit and I wasn't alone. I looked to my side where the chair stood next to the bed. There was the boy. I hadn't been mistaken. He had a slim figure, not to thin, but well built and cute. He looked to be about fourteen years old, with cheek-long hazel brown hair... and emerald green eyes, like Aiden ha

I was running. Never in my whole life I had been running so fast. I felt the hot sand under and in my sandals and even between my toes, but I wouldn't give it another thought now. I could actually do this. Just for once... I could beat him just for once. I felt his presence behind me, but I was not giving up. I could win this. Since the last time, I had grown quite a lot, almost becoming a man now. I was so excited. I could see the stones now we laid out to mark the finish. I tried to run faster

Where am I? What's happening? I can hear screams... his screams! What are they doing to him... to my love? I can't move. Stop it you bastards! I need to stop them! But I'm too weak, now. When they're finished with him, they will come for me, that's for sure. I should have known! Weeks ago. The signs for their betrayal were there. "Want some drink?" Aiden said with a smirk on his face, looking at those new ‘donors'. I was already ahead of him, staring a

Where am I? What’s happening? I can hear screams... his screams! What are they doing to him... to my love? I can’t move. Stop it you bastards! I need to stop them! But I’m too weak, now. When they’re finished with him, they will come for me, that’s for sure. I should have known! Weeks ago. The signs for their betrayal were there.

2012 Tuesday, October 23rd "Micah!" His mother shouted from downstairs. "Hurry up or you gonna be late for school." He lifted himself upright in his bed, trying to blink away the last remains of his dream. With a wide yawn he swung his legs over the edge and walked into the bathroom next to his bedroom. After he had yawned again and switched on the lights, he removed his boxers and put them into the laundry. The cold water that came from the faucet brought life to his system whe

1998 The screams. Screams of agony. The wailing wind of the terrible winter storm outside was nothing compared to this. Doctor Marcus Banister hurried through the corridors. They had called him to a woman who was in labor. There were some problems with a fetus and Banister was the only one available. And now he could hear her screams. When he entered the room he saw the martyred woman in her half upright position, the hospital nightgown spread between her legs. She was sweating; her blond

"And darkness was upon the face of the deep; and the Spirit of God was moving over the face of the waters. And God said, "Let there be light"; and there was light. And God saw that the light was good; and God separated the light from the darkness." Genesis 1

Yeah, long live the Dylan!

O_O you better hide from Comsie's BF now....

::huggles Nephylim::

Will that be like a book club? YAY I always wanted to join one of those...