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Tue Jan 13, 2009 8:44 pm |
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"The night was cold and uninviting ..deep and smooth breaths puffed on the nape of her neck an unsuspected victim to the darkness. It grips her by the throat suffocating her, squeezing the fight out of her. Her body falls limp to the gravel. Darkness reaches deep within her and snatches what remains inside. She lets out one last strained faint scream, then fades to be one of the many lost to the night.
its puzzling to many how i come to know of these events so vividly, ignorant , hypocritical , self absorbent people see me as the cause of these events in the night.. i don't blame them for such thoughts.. i don't blame anyone for those suspicions. I'm mother and fatherless the only child and the only one of my kind, an outcast such as i has nothing to lose and nothing to gain but fear. Fear to show those who walk all over me what its like, revenge if you may call it that. But i must say i have no need for revenge, no lust for blood, no urges to kill nothing of the darkened sort of activity.
I'm am just a teen smaller then a five year old and just as thin. Weakness is what controls me, is the reason why i am the way i am. My stature is the only reason why the government officials have yet to convict me of these crimes. I don't show my face ..o not because I'm horribly grotesque, but because I'm the exact opposite, ..I'm unnaturally beautiful..i have the bone structure of a goddess and the features of an angel... I don't speak as well ..I haven' spoken a single word in my entire existence. I question why so many look at me as a freak .. how can they judge what they have yet to see? Either way i think they'll find some “evil” thing about me .. maybe say I'm the child of Satin himself, though they would be terribly mistaken. I am just the daughter of a king no one speaks of anymore .. Its not even known that i exist no one ever knew he had children.
I suppose I'm just an out cast...."
The girl sat watching twilight take its bow ad the moon to return for another night's play.
With her heart heavy with grief and her mind. She sat waiting for some sign.
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~To live with a broke heart is better then not to live at all~ 
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