Vampire Club Alive Once More....new contest!
BUT I wanted to have an ID up...this one is beyond cool, that's why I chose it. If you are upset that I didn't wait until I got ten entries. Please don't note the club in anger. Winner is the new ID by
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Hear the Ravens Cry Ch1“You know…it’s all just one big fucking nightmare…” Robert astutely mentioned as he took another long drag of his smoke.Hear the Ravens Cry Ch1
“What is?” Zane tossed a cd across the dingy, unorganized room as ‘Big Empty’ by Stone Temple Pilots blared in the background.
..falling farther from just what we are…
“Life, man.” Robert continued with his daily harangue about the depravity of society and the human condition. The pungent smell of old pizza and unwashed clothes wafted about the cramped room.
…smoke a cigarette and lie some more…
“I think you just need to lay off the ganja, man.” Zane con
by ~ladydove7-story
Welcome to the NightI sit In the dark. The moon My only light.Welcome to the Night
And here, In my arms. The cold still flesh. My latest prey. The cry My heart Should it be Still beating, Would be pounding. The thrill. The smell Of his fear. When I Showed the truth Of my identity.
He ran. I gave chase. My laugh Chilling him through.
Life is A fleeting thing. Fleeing away, Like a deer. Like him. Here I caught him. And he fell To his knees Before me. Pleading. For what
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A besoin d'une demande le ciel devient noir. Tout que vous entendez est des feuilles soufflant dans le vent calme. Le temps est maintenant.
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The basic tool for the manipulation of reality is the manipulation of words. If you can control the meaning of words, you can control the people who must use the words.
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No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.
~ Bram Stoker ~
Here endeth the lesson...
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were can I sign up
hopefully someone also can give me an idea on how clubs work as well thank you
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