i love girls who call themselves kitten, kitty, cat, they are highly sexual , loving ,careing ,independent beings.... i am speaking to such a gal now ... delightful!!!!
the day statues stand still' the night we breathe the statues to move,the day paintings breathe plants and wild life, the night paintings take your breath away, a pencil drawing of the day creates many shades to contrast , a color of night can bring a pencil drawing to reality , remeber all things to be even to a vampire are exspressions through art......
want to be loved again.... i miss love , miss touching , miss feeling , miss freedom.... freedom to love, chains that bound me from love is my mentorship , my leadership tword others, fathership rips me... i am losing the very fabric of love the darker i become.... i should love my puples , i should love that i am a mentor, i should love that i am aleader .... i do not ... it tears me from me .... help me.... stuck.... want to feel love..........
walk in packs, suround a victum , the lead wolf enters the arena.... gnashing teeth, claws paws, abite to the leg snap it is broken , the pack walls up pounces, they all devour the prey.... oh how lovley wolves are.... why dont us vampires hunt this way ???? i love wolves....
mmmmmmn mmmmmmmn mmmmmn!!!! i will start by saying memorial day i will never forget! i went hunting , stalking, looking for prey, oh powers that be let there be more prey as this??? i truely met with a goth vamp at THE DEED FISH GRILL.... DOWN THE ROAD FROM MY HIDAWAY! i dink not drink but let her drink... i have never been quickened before!!! tis as being reborn to darkness an orgasm if you will... oh then i drank from her , going through time, days and nights , suns and moons before i woke was pure death..... as only i can describe , the best moment physically as a vampire.... hope to see her more hope to drink from her again must find her.... lost in lust again.........
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