KelseyKAllThaWay

Vampira We had all gathered there, anyone practicing the way we were, or hunting anyway, although, I guess me and him, stuck out. Not that we were pampered, even though, coming from a more urban area, I guess it would seem that way to any shambled city goer. Though, Jeff never faltered, even though I was as shaken as ever. "Kelsey," He would tell me continuously, saying my name as a warning older brother, rather than my new, closer than ever acquaintance, "Smirk, nod, and flash your fangs, you'll fit right in." He smirked, that warm fire filled smirk he always bore, and shining under red lips were two slightly separated front teeth, and o

Prologue It was dark as far as I remember. I mean it was winter, it was late. Although don't take it from me I wouldn't know the difference. Especially from so long ago. I don't know light now, I wouldn't remember seeing even a spark. I wouldn't of known what it was anyway so would it really matter? I was three, that I know. I was little but it didn't bother me. At that time I knew how to fend for myself. It was all I knew. It is what I was taught, you have you and nothing more and need to hold on to that, and I did. I am now thirteen and have been living on my own, despite a single companion and a pack of lions, led by a fierce lioness, fo

Prologue I wanted to scream, but my voice was drowned out by a large creaking noise above my head. The sound filled the halls, stain glass lit. The notion I was in a church only hit me a moment later when I saw the crucifix, in it's majesty above the alter. Over Christ was the figure of four angels, each with a figure above their head. The first a circle split into a crescent moon, and a full sun, the Angel Of Dawn. The youngest looking of the four. Another of just the sun, seeming to shine, hit directly by a stream of light from a high risen window, the Angel Of Midday. She was looking to the sky and her mind seemed set on some decision. M

I was dying. Jeff had very bluntly stated that to my bed ridden self when he came to bring me a fresh snack. He tried to sound apathetic, but Jeff didn't want me to die, anymore than he wanted me to live forever. I knew it was true, his empty eyes shown with regret. It wasn't his fault though! He was all that had kept me alive. I was thirsty, I refused to ever drink human blood again. I refused to kill another innocent person. Jeff kept telling me I needed it, I couldn't live on cats and crows, and his blood was running thin. I still took this as my only chance, My only chance to end this, I didn't want to live forever, and I knew that's wh

You sit and wonder in the clouds of days passing, What was wrongly done to deserve punishment of such extremes, Though how hot unrequited, a word so overly used, and Even less forgotten, Will that of love become true? My words flow silently and your eyes follow them, Although sight means nothing, For that of spoken word that is not heard, Is nothing to the reciever, Is nothing to you my beloved. I have sat with nothing to do, other that find you, In the crowds of people, Rushing pass my eyes, never meaning anything, Other than another face, another smile, Another person, to whom I have no effect. Your eyes caress my profile

Sit, Stare, Wonder Breathe, Sing, Scream Just listen...listen. Hear, over your screams, Nothing..nothing, Your lips are moving, No sound. Doesn't mean I can't hear you, Sing to me, sing to me. Words are falling out, No sound are mouthed but, Listen hard enough, Hear my song to you. Such obsession to see dark eyes, Such want to see hatred in a smirk, Ha! Now I see you for who you are, But it doesn't change a thing, Not a thing. You are still the son Of all my desire. Wow, words say so little, Revoloutionary world. But actions talk so louder... Well then, I'll talk, Your choice to listen. What has happened to us, F

I could feel the cold night air, breezing by my pale sullen face. The wind followed it's path effortlessly through autumn leaves of orange and gold, through skies of definite black. The wind shifted, as did my eyes, as the quickly closed, as if by instinct. I felt him beside me before he showed himself. His handsome face undoubtedly untouched by sadness and its touch of dark depression, none in comparison to my own. As I knew him, I knew his smirk was sympathetic, though, and it only made my heart fall darker , and deeper into my chest, to the point it suffocated itself, and would no longer beat. I gasped quietly, it was shaken with hidden te

Chapter One Sisters from Death She must have been dead. That was the thought running through the minds of all the townsfolk of Damont that looked on as the limp girl made no sign of life. None of them had made any attempt at helping her, too lost at what to do, such things never happened in this town. A funeral would be had here, most thought, most thought wrong. The girl had been lying there for two days, found by a wandering merchant, not far from the boundaries of Damont. The girl bore certain elegance about her, even in her state. A fair complexion, curled dark hair to her waist. Her outfit was of a tattered dress, nothing more. Hour