We enjoy the night, the darkness, where we can do things that aren't acceptable in the light. Night is when we slake our thirst. - Vampire's Kiss, William Hill
I sat in the car on the way home the other night the rain was falling lightly. I couldn't help but watch the drops of water fall on the clear pane of glass, lightly misting the glass, small beads of water sat still while now and then a larger drop would spring to life slowly slipping down the glass. Gathering up the small drops in its path, as each drop was taken into the larger one it speeded up its decent rushing to its better purpose gathering more speed and energy as it fell. It had its quest to fulfill it took on a life of its on.
It slid down the side of the car eventually falling to the ground landing into puddles soaking the earth. It relied on the support of the little drops engulfing each one as it moved it no longer had an identity of its own it now was more, something stronger a collective of
drops brought together moving at a pace much faster and stronger leaving in its trail a few small drops that could not keep up the pace.
Yet those small drops just sat on the window waiting to be gathered up, not having the energy to do it on its own it relied on other element,s the wind to push it forward, another drop of water to take it in its path or it simply evaporated waiting to be recycled yet again its journey some what incomplete.
I sat watching this little act of nature and a part of me thought of the scientific approach of why the water beads fell faster the weight the other elements involved but another part of me watched it wondering what drop am I in this little game, in the mass of drops, would I be the evaporating drop not yet ready to join in on natures game or had I already begun my journey was I starting to attain the energy I needed to move along my way on to better things.
I have found that energy to move on to better things since that was written. I am a mother of 2 beautiful children. I do fetish modeling for some local photographers. I am a licensed cosmetologist . I run a successful Vampire forum and participate in a few erotic writing rpgs.
It is hard to sum up who I am and my life. I continue to grow and the rain keeps falling down.Thankfully i have some very good friends who help me weather the storms.
The modest Rose puts forth a thorn:
The humble Sheep, a threatning horn:
While the Lilly white, shall in Love delight,
Nor a thorn nor a threat stain her beauty bright
Recently i met vampwriter here at the Rave and he asked me if I would mind if my picture was on one of his book ...... like any gal would say NO . I was honored and flattered and hope to work with him some more.
A click on the book cover will take you to a site for a sneak peek.
Thank you Vampwriter that was a lot of fun!
More Photos of me in my portfolio
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