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05:34 Mar 14 2006
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Chapter 2
Through the apartment's hallway she walked. Quietly, her footsteps softly tapped along and with her head looking down. She just wasn't clear enough of the dreams she had been recalling recently. As she walked down the stairs, she noticed a tingling sensation chilling down to her spine. She tried to ignore it but in a couple of times, she could swear feeling a rush of cold air passing right by her.
With a slight push of the door leading out of the building, she tucked her hands into the pockets of her black coat and walked away trying to get rid of all the horrible things she had been experiencing through her dreams. On the sidewalks of the city, she took a lot out off her mind. Eventhough it was a dark midnight, Alsy never cared less about her own safety.
Alsy's journey ended as she wandered into a dark alleyway. Suddenly, droplets of water began to drop down onto her face. It was raining lightly. But Alsy continued to venture into the alley. Upon reaching the end of it, she found an old wooden bench and so she sat down on it. With a sigh, she sat down quietly all alone. Her beautiful hazel eyesgazed into the dark sky.
"Alsyria.." and there it was again, a whisper in the silence.
Alsy closed her eyes once more and blocked it away. Immediately after that, she opened her eyes and it was full of dreary weeps.
"Ugh, I hate this!" she shouted. Her voice echoed through the dark alley.
Alsy raised her hands to an eye level and pointed staright at a can lying on the dirty streets of the alleyway. The can levitated into the air slowly and was then crumpled. As odd as it may seem, Alsy didn't realise what she had done. In shock, her hands trembled down to the sides of her waist.
"Why is this happening to me?" she whispered into her heart.
Alsy wanted to cry, but was tired of it. Her eyes were wearily dead of tears. No tears shall ever be seen flowing down onto her cheeks. By then, someone or something was breathing down onto her neck. She could feel it. It took a whiff of her neck. With a calm motion, she stood up and turned around only to find a man around his mid 20's just like her. He was hanging upside down a building.
He smirked mischeviously at her.
"Why, hello there Lady Alsyria,"
Alsy stared into his dark eyes. His face appeared to be pale and lifeless. His hair, jet black and was quite a handsome person in fact.
"What do you mean by Lady Alsyria?" Alsy asked.
"Ah, well, you don't seem to look scared now don't you?" his charming voice spoken out clearly.
"Why should I?" she answered back intimidatingly. Alsy wasn't afraid of such things. She's been used to it. Her dreams, her everyday life, it all revolved around the mysterious life she led.
He raised an eyebrow.
"I am Davian." he introduced himself as he flew down onto the ground with agility. Then he bowed down slightly to her.
"And I think I've got the right person." he added.
Alsy just kept quiet in a stance. Though her mind still puzzled by what he meant. Swiftly, Davian grabbed her by the neck and forced her onto the brick wall of the alley. Alsy was aback by the sudden attack. She grabbed tightly onto his habds and tried to free herself but his grip was too hard.
"My little lady Alsyria.." he said in a mid toneand turned her face to the right only to reveal her neck. He slowly took a scent of her neck and then bare his fangs out. He was ready to have her. He could feel every skip of a beat from her vein.
Thereafter, as he was ready for the bite, Davain felt a pain in his chest. It felt suffocating. His grip slowly died from her. Alsy let go from him and walked further away. Davian fell down on his knees. Alsy coldn't move, she just stood there, looking at him.
"Forgive me master!" he's voice barely came out.
Then she heard him breathe normally again. But he was curling on the ground gasping and panting for air. Alsy walked over to him and kneeled down forward towards him. Her hands reached out over to him but he took a hard grasp of her hands.
"Don't touch me!" he scowled.
Alsy realised his arrogance and so she stood up and started to walk away.
"Wait! You can't leave!" he shouted again towards Alsy.
Therefore, she stopped walking and turned around looking at him. They were only 12 feet apart from each other.
"Why? I must ask. Should I wait and stay?" Alsy said provoking him.
"Because you, my lady..You are lady Alsyria..the one Dragonarth has been searching for a long time. He's coming for you.."
Will post Chapter 3 a bit later..haven't started on it yet..thanks for reading and sorry if there are any typo errors..
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05:44 Mar 13 2006
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Here's my first Vampiric themed story..i'm used to writing teenage love-ish stories..lol..i know..i think i'm wierd for writing teenage love-ish stories but anyway, enjoy my first Vampiric themed story. Forgive me if i have accidently used wrong grammar etc..
Chapter 1
It was a dark and foggy night. Crickets sang their songs, owls settle down upon the tree branches hovering their bright yellow eyes upon any shadow coming by their way. And there she rests. Upon a tree, hiding from whatever that was trying to kill her. Her eyes were watery, her long black hair swifted softly like silk through the air.
She could hear the sounds of the crackling leaves and the whistles of the cold wind gushing by pass her. What was she to do? She knew that sooner or later he would definitely hunt her down. But she had to escape. Even so determined, her head was cluttered, unable to think wisely.
Suddenly, a dagger flew through the leaves, coming right at her. There was nothing that she could do. The silver crafted dagger went straight through her stomach.
"Aargh!" Alsyria screamed and awoke from her sleep.
Her hands wrapped around her stomach tight. Alsy kept panting and cold sweat trickled down he rface. She was still in a sudden shock. But after a few moments, she closed her eyes and buried her face into her hands. Without realising anything, tears came rolling down her blushed cheeks.
"Alsyria.." a voice rang into her ears.She covered her ears with the palms of her cold hands.
"Alsyria.." it was still whispering gently into her ears. She wished it would go away.
"Go away.." she whispered to herself as more tears rolled down her cheeks. The voice finally trailed away. It was no longer humming into her ear drums. When she let go of her hands and opened her eyes, she saw a dark figure by the sliding door leading to the patio.
Her legs urged her to walk and she did. As she approached closer and closer, the shadow gradually vanished. Once she was in front of the glass sliding door, it all of the sudden slid open and Alsy fell down onto the lush carpet floor. She let out a breath of relief. She could clearly hear the sounds of the bustling busy city.
She got up from the floor to close the sliding door. And the foggy cold winds from the city prickled through her sleeping gown. The dimmed coldness pierced through her skin. Alsy noticed the moon greatly moved away from the clouds. She looked into the moon longingly.
The moon's moonlight shone over her like a blanket. It shimmered and glimmered into her eyes. She let out a sigh and closed the sliding door slowly, looking away from the it. Her countless attempts to sleep again backfired. She couldn't sleep. Her head went spinning around as she wondered about her constant dreams.
Alsy's kindred spirit never let her down. She knew that her dreams were all linked to her unknown life. They all seem to be medieval in such a way that she held them back to the deepest core of her mind.
Finally, she got up and headed to the bathroom to freshen up a bit. Out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, she put on a pair of jeans and a red silk knitted top, grabbed her coat and went out from her apartment for a little walk.
And that's the end of chapter 1..i'll post chapter 2 by tomorrow..
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