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HideWhat do you do? Pain running rampant in your gut, Doing the Tango with your back. Putting your bowls in a headlock, Then wrapping your belly with wire. Writhing, crying, wishing it would end.Hide
Grasping at straws, Painkillers, Tums, NyQuil, anything! Curling up, knowing you just have to wait, And wish you could just pass out already, Then maybe you could escape.
Running, not with your feet, with your mind, In a panic, like a rabbit from a hawk, Like a deer from a wolf pack, Like a mouse from a snake. Knowing that it’s never going to give
by ~onceuponawinternight
The BookEverything started with a book. It was one of hundreds of the same type that had been written and published recently. Completely unremarkable with a plain black cover with silver letters embossed on it. It was another book about vampires, and in the book store that already had so many stories of those fanged demons that have so captured our imagination it was indeed fate that I had picked up that one to read instead of the usual ones about handsome monsters and love. This book was not like those. In a sense it was more like the old stories about vampires, the ones where villages stormed an old castle to try and find the children that haThe Book
by ~onceuponawinternight
Lost Life 1El had never liked the attention she recived, feeling that it was rather one sided and false. As far as she knew she was basically the same as every other female in the school, and by far not the prettiest. But she was the only girl that was seeked out at every turn by the rather large population of males at her school.Lost Life 1
'Too bad this is a year round boarding school,' with a sigh she regretted her choice of signing up after being practically press ganged into it by her parents. Feeling her cheeks heat she tried to ignore the guy that was following her at the moment, not at all worried about him finding her room-it wasn't much of a
by ~onceuponawinternight
Sorin 3I shook my head and then went to the front door, "Marv? I'm-I'm going to head home I feel a bit sick, I'll see you tomorrow!" Before he could answer I was out of the house and down the drive. Running now I held my hand out of my sight but my mind kept going back to it, and more importantly the blood on it. I bit my lip and sped up, there was something wrong with me, how could I even think about tasting it? I finally go to my house and was relieved to see the car gone, I didn't want mom asking questions right now. Going to the sink first I washed my hand several times with hot water and soap until the blood was gone. Then breathing a sigh of rSorin 3
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