<3 love ya'll lots.
.nako


untitledExhaustion begins to take its toll Loneliness begins to haunt me Fear I hold at bay Love is all I want Tears there are no more Hope I never gave up Faith God will not hand me anything than I can't take Strength What doesn't kill me makes me stronger Temptation I'm fighting it....untitled


Never EverBrown eyes, rumpled hair. The image is implanted in my head His breath on my neck, his arms engulfing me. I feel so safe just standing there, my head on his chest. The worries flow out of me. Stress? What stress? It evaporated with his presence I never wanted him to let go. Never... ever...Never Ever


AddictionFalling, spinning out of control, my emotions run rampant. Just another taste, only one more.Addiction
I'll do anything. No, I'm not addicted. I haven't touched anything in months. I'm just being curious, wanting to remember the look, the taste, the feel... What is it I want? him.


Vampire DayDaemien awoke on the cold stone of a floor. He looked up, straining his stiff neck to turn his head. Where am I now? he thought angrily to himself. What is going on? As he tried to push himself up from the ground, he noticed larger than usual muscles bulging from his arms. He'd never had them before... As he stood, he realized his white vest he had died in was still wrapped around his body, no longer bloodstained and now a darker shade. His gray pants had become frayed and black. His undershirt was a dark shade of red, resembling blood.Vampire Day
He lay in the middle of the old church he'd once attended. The gothic-style church had spires


Daemien's TripDaemien opened his tear-crusted eyelids. The warm ground beneath him seemed to pulse like a living heart next to his. He was on the ground, sprawled out in a stiff heap. As he pushed himself up from the rocky ground, he remembered what had happened only moments before.Daemien's Trip
* * Half an Hour Ago * *
Daemien stared up at the white ceiling. It was riddled with cracks and mold. He spent most of his time laying there, face up to watch the mold slowly creep and grow over his head in this lonely room. The only friend he had was the mouse that would come in every couple of hours and nibble at his fingernails. Daemien could no lon
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