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	Mistress Gigi's Domain of the weird and nutty. I love to write. Here you'll find poems, parts of stories, randomness, and rants. I'll write anything and everything, even put my favourite song lyrics on here just for the heck of it. Comments are more than welcomed :D

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Rapid footfalls on the damp leaves fuelled his thirst. The staccato of the heart within the chest of his prey matched the wing beats of a humming bird maybe it was even faster. Either way, it was like gasoline to a fire, a moth to a flame and he was all too willing to flutter right into it. Actually, to be more accurate, he was going to give chase, attack and take what would quench his unquenchable thirst, which as of late was getting harder to satiate. Perhaps all these years spent in seclusion, away from society and the combination of interactions had made it all the more difficult to reintegrate silently. Perhaps it had made it harder to be an inconspicuous fly on the wall as they say. The actions he took tonight were not going to go unnoticed, especially by those who would understand its meaning. The sound the feet made as they tried to outrun him changed. It was no longer the soft squelching of wet leaves that reached his ears, but rather the heavy thuds on pavement that made him growl frustrated. Of course they had made it to the road, they always did. It was not a particularly busy street; on the contrary, it was very dead at this time of night. However, there was always the odd car and they all had a habit of coming at the most inconvenient time. How many had he taken when he was caught before? How many families still wondered what happened to their loved ones whom never returned to them? He did not really care about any of the small stuff, which is what their suffering was to him; nothing more than a spider squished by a terrified young child meant to them. A slow grin grew and spread across his porcelain features. Above him, the sky grew ten times as dark, clouds blanketing the entire city. The silver orb that they loved so much was hidden and a torrential downpour was unleashed. It seemed that the Earth sensed what was about to happen and adjusted accordingly; “how very intuitive of Mother Nature,” he thought. Active RP's-- Scars Moonlit Gala Mistress_Gigi · Tue Sep 01, 2009 @ 03:00pm · 0 Comments


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