The match has been extinguished and I inhale deeply as the spicy herbal scent fills the room ( Read more... )

Two hundred and forty years. There are moments when such a number seems nearly impossible to fathom. I have lived out more mortal lifetimes than any soul ever should and this date is like a thorn in my side - a constant reminder of those stolen years. Although sickness will never plague me and I shall never feel the icy touch of death upon my skin ( Read more... )

When we two parted ( Read more... )