Late....At the graveyard....

[AchingShaft]

Walking wearily down the path towards the cathedral.....I can see that the rain has begun....Standing at the door of the cathedral. Aching, soaked through.......I sit.....ignite yet another cigarette and look out into the darkness...................................................

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

some info puweeze

(ooc...what kind of thread would you like this to be, involving vamps, or just some sort of plot line...i would love to join! i think a vampire outside a church would be nice, or maybe i could be a she-devil, just plotting a way to rid myself of this church...or something..i didnt want to intrude...)

 

[kathy stl]

Also...

ooc: I would love to play too, especially any role for a submissive fem, either a vamp under anothers control? or a beau but vunerable human? if you continue a bit I'll try to add...

 

[Jazza]

The smoke of the cigarette coiled upwards into the high rafter of the church.
The scent of tobacco and the faint but oh so devine aroma of blood, a human.
My limbs, cramped from long sleep stretched accross the long wooden beam as I look down upon you.
I am hunger

 

[ShyGoddess]

I hurried along the path, the full moon lighting my way. It wasn't safe to be out this night, something dark was out there. It made the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. I took a quick glance over my shoulder. Nothing.

"Get a grip, Faith, you're almost there," I mumbled to myself. I could see the outline of the cathedral ahead. The garnet cross around my neck glittered the color of blood in the silver moonlight. I gripped it, praying that I would make it.

I could feel the eyes of evil on me, and I quickened my pace. Almost there...

 

[LAVA GODDESSS]

crimson

licking my lips i notice a man on the stoop. i retract my fangs and smooth my leather pants, the clicking of my boots echoes through the silence, as i approach the man, "sir, are you lost." i say huskily

 

[kathy stl]

awake or asleep

for the thrid night in a row, I found myslef in a dream, or was it? the last two nights had to be dreams, but what explains the fresh cut grass and the sticker burrs on me in the morning?

Now it was cool and dark and I felt so much closer, closer, so near to what I needed...

aware that I am wearing just a silk chamie and tap pants...and not caring...yes i cared...I knew it would tell him I was the soft vunerable virgin that he wanted...wanting so much to please

He? who was He? my mind was baffled...Why are you questioning? another voice said, this is how his bride must dress, do you want to anger him on your wedding night?

Wedding night? I thought, what the fuck is this about?
But up ahead on the hill I saw a church...I forced my bare feet up the wet grass on the hill...damp and smelling half of rot and half of fresh growth...

Up and up, the church, a wedding...a virgin

Then seeing a slim elegant figure of a woman, beautiful even from this far, pausing as if considering whether to go on...a flash of red from something she held in her hand...even her eyes seemed intense and fixed...

forget her Kathy, the voice said, come walk down the aisle with your husband forever...

 

[ShyGoddess]

Move faster, you goose, a voice whispered in my head. I clasped the cross tighter, praying it would protect me from the evil.

"Nothing can protect you."

I stopped dead in my tracks. "Who's there?" I cursed myself for the quaver I heard in my voice. The slow howl of the wind was the only thing that greeted my call. I shivered and pulled my coat closer to my body. I had to keep moving.

I took two steps and couldn't seem to go any farther. A man and a woman stood on the stoop of my sanctuary. I could feel the evil that radiated from her, but him, I just wasn't sure. I had no choice but to continue. Maybe I could slip around the back enter through the basement. Maybe I could get past them...