what boredness does to me
Santiago
Last night I met this vampire. His name is Santiago. It all happend at the library while I was wandering through an isolated aisle ( the one no one bothers to look at since its filled with aging books about vampires and anything sinful too horrible to speak of) when out of the shadow of the Anne Rice section the came a tall figure with long brown hair. At first I was quite frightened but as he came lurking toward the dim light, his facinating features and hypnotizing eyes somewhat convincing that this creature of darkness meant me no harm. I got lost in his mesmerizingicy blue eyes, it was as if they called to me. I couldn't help myself . All I could do was just stare at him. Everything around me melted away. It was just me and that pair of mesmerizing eyes. Next thing I knew, the adonis figure was speaking to me. He asked me in a strong yet sensitive tone, what such a young girl was doing in such a haunting place of a library and not out with friends on such a wonderful summer day. My answer was that I enjoyed a quiet room filled with haunting stories of death better than having to deal with "friends" who at the last minute stab you in the back. And he responded that if I followed him he would show my eternal life and youth.
... to be continued
Today is Danny's birthday,, woot!!!
Last night I met this vampire. His name is Santiago. It all happend at the library while I was wandering through an isolated aisle ( the one no one bothers to look at since its filled with aging books about vampires and anything sinful too horrible to speak of) when out of the shadow of the Anne Rice section the came a tall figure with long brown hair. At first I was quite frightened but as he came lurking toward the dim light, his facinating features and hypnotizing eyes somewhat convincing that this creature of darkness meant me no harm. I got lost in his mesmerizingicy blue eyes, it was as if they called to me. I couldn't help myself . All I could do was just stare at him. Everything around me melted away. It was just me and that pair of mesmerizing eyes. Next thing I knew, the adonis figure was speaking to me. He asked me in a strong yet sensitive tone, what such a young girl was doing in such a haunting place of a library and not out with friends on such a wonderful summer day. My answer was that I enjoyed a quiet room filled with haunting stories of death better than having to deal with "friends" who at the last minute stab you in the back. And he responded that if I followed him he would show my eternal life and youth.
... to be continued
Today is Danny's birthday,, woot!!!