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"No, I have a thing. It's like a plan, but with more greatness." - The Doctor
Cartomancer (formerly known as 'imagesinwords'), here: This is a profile name change of Sahahria, who passed away of ovarian cancer on November 9, 2015 (all journal entries posted prior to that date were hers). I have taken back House Eternal as per her request and Cancer's blessing- moving back into the role I passed over to her 7 years prior. Her profile contents will remain in a scrollbox. The new profile name is just part of our many connections- one being the Amy/Amelia, Rory, and River years of Doctor Who :) We will excuse her for not spelling van Gogh correctly ;)
An old journal entry of her's I'm glad I took a screenshot of :)
The "Additional Picture" at the end is our mutual favorite album, Toad The Wet Sprocket: Fear. I will be adding more to this profile with these connections.
May perpetual light shine upon Sahahria, House Eternal's beloved Doe: 28 Sep 1971 - 09 Nov 2015. This was her profile contents:
First and foremost, my thanks to Morrigon for the amazing photos displayed here, all were taken by her. Go visit her web site: Visual Echoes
Second: you only wish you were cool enough to have "THE VR MUG".
Often I feel as if I were born into a black and white world. One that was unable to understand the basic principals of the colour that seems to shade every aspect of my life. Through many instances I have found myself challenged, hurt while understanding that these situations will not destroy my person, but encourage growth into directions I never considered possible prior.
Is in the eye of the beholder. My own skin is not something I have ever been uncomfortable with, yet it is something I just now am starting to feel a glimmer of hope that I will embrace. When compared to others, I was not gifted with a body that is what I consider beauty, but what is adequate. To fail at such a basic aspect of self has hindered me for years- perhaps now will be the time that it no longer holds any power over my actions. Time will tell how I weather this test of my character. Remember this when talking to most women, as many of us hold to ideals that we may never achieve simply because our bodies were not created in a way that we personally view as attractive- that does not make us not beautiful, it makes us unique.
Are the moving force to finding what possibilities will become reality. I walk proudly with my head in the clouds and my feet firmly in reality. This balance allows for me to see humour in the smallest grief and still to feel the full impact of the emotion. There will always be more to strive and work for, don’t stop and sell yourself short because if you do- when you wake you will resent the life you slept through, and the only person you can honestly blame will be the one looking at you in the mirror.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?
Seriously you better be, because this is fun- live, laugh and love. Beyond that, nothing else truly matters.
YES, I MEAN YOU…
Oh I can play games, and should you attempt with me know this:
DO NOT TRY TO CYBER WITH ME...
I view you the same way I view a puppy trying to hump my leg;
pathetic, annoying and sticky.
It seems that further definition is required. You are welcome to express an opinion to me, but know that I am not here to receive comments on my looks.
I am here to discuss, learn and enjoy my time here. Should you bite or message me, please have something to say, as if you still attempt to get in my cyber pants you will find yourself blocked.
Keep your eyes opened you just might miss something. Her own attempts to grow and thrive are an example of how we can succeed and how we can over-prune. Complete in the perfection of the attempt, if only more would follow in her example. Must be a balance thing.
The second by The Prince when I was first asked to be a Dominar, and then again when asked to be a Master Vampire.
Watching and evaluating he is constantly aware of his domain, in a manner that most of us never realize. Do not think that silence equals ignorance, as it will be your grievous error.
“Simple,” you might think of me for listing the honours of a virtual environment, still I have more that is mine to know. I find the importance is to express my gratitude to those listed, as here is where it is relevant.
Consider it my attempt to not neglect the other gardeners and their own attempts in their efforts. Being grateful is not the same as being prideful.
Poor Birra, he just has no clue about his power over a woman’s control.
Part of the group, yet fully removed.
The cards that I have been dealt have taken me many places I never imagined, and still I long for more.
I’m not full of virtues and noble qualities, I love that is all, but I love strongly exclusively, steadfastly. ~Impromptu