another city. this one across the waters
far from him she found the distance calming
she thought of him often but would never allow herself such foolery again
so like the tide he was and she realised he was never hers
sometimes she fooled herself into thinking that he was
someone so indecisive could never be
this dirty city she found herself in provided so many choices she was delirious with the possibilities
as she walked the night streets she could hear the blood coursing through their veins.
she could feel their hearts beat like wardrums as the anger flow through them
she heard heated conversations and was drawn to the thought of a kill
there was so much to take in, her senses were overloaded
night after night she danced with her prey
and night after night her thirst could not be satiated
she couldnt grasp what was wrong but she knew where to look for answers
mid winter snow on the beach lapped at by frigid waves
this was something new to her. coming from such a warm climate it was the strangest thing she had encountered
and considering what she has seen and experienced this was a bold call to make
she knew twas nature that fascinated her the most. it was out of her control and older than the oldest creatures on earth
she always bowed before its power and understood that she was a part of its majesty
she heard a movement and turned to see a tall stranger a short distance from her
he was staring at her and did not look away when she met his gaze
she closed her eyes and listened
she heard nothing. this was most unusual.
and a little unnerving
then she heard him call her to his side
only once before had this happened
she thought of that time now and did not hesitate as she walked towards the man.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
all these weeks she willed his return
and yet hoped that he wouldn’t
she had steeled herself and managed to find a calm place
a place without him
and now he has come back, but not for her
he stands in front of her and tells her he must leave forever
they can not even be friends
his love for her is too strong and he is too weak
he says it is all or nothing with him. with them.
but to be with her would be a betrayal to another,
they both know that and both hate where they now find themselves
she could make him hers for all eternity
she knew it, but instead she listened to his words
ever the consummate diplomat despite the longing she felt
she tentatively agreed with him as her heart pounded
and yet contemplating a future that included his absence bears no thought
inside her head the screaming drowned everything else out
the anger and the hurt and the injured love that she now felt raged inside her
and as she felt him retreat, she was sure her ‘dead’ heart ripped in two
her eyes filled with blood tears and she wanted to reach out
to show him the mistake he was making
but she couldn’t. all she could do was let him go
as he turned his back on her, she called to him with no audible words
and though she knew he could hear her, he kept walking
and she knew her love for him would be for always
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
how out of her mind was she?
how destructive could she be?
she had no answer to either of these questions
but she knew this man could never be ignored
she had found sanctuary with another yet still he remained within her
he couldnt help himself he said
how she wish he could
how she wished he would stay away
how she wanted him not to
this was such a dangerous game for her
she was so strong, but this man was a weakness for her
was he aware of that fact? she thought so
she knew he was so surely he must
the body stirred next to her and she felt a hand reach out
she took it in hers and made love to one man whilst thinking of another
this she considered the biggest betrayal of all
there was nothing she could do to stop it nor would she even try
he had come back to her and she was both angry and elated
she was very aware that she was capable of separating these two parts of her life
but she was also aware of how tired she was becoming
she had many lovers, had discarded many more
she had sired those she thought worthy and those she didn't, she killed.
they gave her life with their death and she was grateful for their sacrifice
he brushed the hair from her face
the look he gave questioning her
she knew the answers would be words he did not want to hear
she kissed him and bit his bottom lip drawing a little blood
she said she was hungry and needed to hunt
he watched her as she dressed and there was a sadness on his face
as she left he asked her would he be back
she replied that she would always come back to him
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
he stood before her but she kept her distance
she asked what he was doing here
what made him think this was a good idea
he reminded her that it was she who had the last say and that judging by her presence he was welcome in her life
she said nothing. she didn’t trust herself enough
he stepped toward her and she stepped back out of his reach
he smiled and she felt a surge of violence that wanted to knock it right off his face
when he said he knew what she was thinking
when she said she doubted it, he smiled
he said that he knew her well enough to know many of he thoughts and that’s why he had returned
she called him a bastard and again it was his turn to smile
standing so close to this man and not being able to touch him or have him touch her all of a sudden became too much
she turned and started to walk away.
he said her name and she stopped
she closed her eyes and drew breath to steel herself
his hand on her back and his breath on her neck was more than she could bear
she spun around and with all her strength, grasped him by the throat
she looked him directly in the eye and told him if he ever touched her again she would leave him, a crumpled empty bag of bones in the dirt
she drew him to her kissed him hard on the lips
drawing blood, she sucked it before letting him go and leaving him where he stood.
he did not follow.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
it has been months since that last meeting
and still she can't escape the thought of him
he is with her always and yet he is not
she wonders of she will ever be free from him
she feels the man beside her and longs to give him all she has
she decides that she must extinguish the light inside her
she decides that to be free she must take the life she can not have
restless, she paces the room and thinks of how she will do it
should she actively pursue him or wait until they cross paths as she knows they evitably will
she hears her lover call her name
he knows something is not quite right between them but he stays silent
he trusts her enough to know that she will work through whatever it is
she goes to him and wraps his body in hers, pulling him as close as she can
he feels her aggression and matches it
she smiles, knowing her decision is correct
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
"I've come to make you immortal"
she whispered in my ear
before gently kissing on my neck,
extra senses will arise
sucking slowley on my tender skin,
making me feel aroused
senses heighten
as I feel so emancipated in this moment
your passion embroiles me,
captivating my soul in an instant
my fire is lit
and I feel free
from my sociological cage,
released into a new dimension
and way of life
away from the normal,
embracing the new horizon
A thousand adventures with you.
very nice....I need to read the rest of this thread...Im intrigued.
These cuts are leaving creases. Trace the scars to fit the pieces, to tell the story, you don't need to say a word.
when she told him she needed to go away he asked why
she said there was something she needed to take care of
he hesitated to let her go but in the end it was hardly his decision
the night before she left, they made love and she bit him harder than she'd ever done before
she realised the danger she was to him and withdrew
in the morning she was gone
travelling the length of this small country was no difficulty for her
and she was their to watch her quarry rise on the second day
she kept her distance.
no need to alarm him anymore than need be
from dawn to dusk she slept
but as soon as the sun sank below the horizon she was free to wander
on the third day he saw her
she could hear his heart beat faster
it made her smile
he was ignorant of the danger and it was this she counted on
when she approached him he welcomed her with open arms
it was the last mistake he'd ever make
she drew him closer to her and her strength made it impossible for him to get away
she told him that she loved him.
that the thoughts she had of him occupied too much of her time
he looked at her and her face betrayed no emotion
it was then that he felt in danger
but it was too late
her tongue drawn along his skin led her to the mark
she kissed him softly and then...
when she left him, he laid quite still. the sheets tangled around his legs.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
All this pretense
a life lived forever?
or a life lived never
hiding in the shadows
feel the cold chills
from the wind blowing
feel the snows frosty bite
embrace the pale moon light
but never to feel the suns
warm light touch the skin?
this aint living
this is walking dead
such a horrid existence
and a curse to bare
let the sun burn my skin
and shatter my brittle bones
let there be an end
to this forever sealed by boundaries
for if one has to live
in boundaries he didn't wish
the they will never be happy
I'd rather deprive myself of blood
than carry on like this,
the end.
"I've come to make you immortal"
she whispered in my ear
before gently kissing on my neck,
extra senses will arise
sucking slowley on my tender skin,
making me feel aroused
senses heighten
as I feel so emancipated in this moment
your passion embroiles me,
captivating my soul in an instant
my fire is lit
and I feel free
from my sociological cage,
released into a new dimension
and way of life
away from the normal,
embracing the new horizon
A thousand adventures with you.
Nice, nice...you know exactly the moment that your heart was capture and you learn to fly. Great.
she was quiet when she returned and he didnt want to intrude upon her mood.
whatever it was she had done weighed on her greatly
he saw it etched on her face.
she came to him and asked him only to hold her
and when he did he could swear he felt her crying
she was a mystery to him. despite her answering every question he ever had.
she never backed down and it was that which drew him to her in the beginning
she was going through something but he for whatever reason didnt think it was his place to ask
and so he allowed her the space to deal with it on her own terms
she moved her body into his and he held her tighter
she thought back to that day
how she held her quarry to her breast and whispered to him the last words he would ever hear
they made her sad then. and now she feels as if she's made a mistake
did the action she take have to be so grievous?
she thought so.
she would never be rid of him if she allowed him to breathe
she would never be able to cut those ties and neither would he
and to the one she was with now that would be a betrayal
she can still see his eyes widen as he realised what she was doing. what she had done
she had taken herself from him.
and then, in what were his last moments she had took the only thing he had left to give.....his blood, his love and his life.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
Now let's not drop the tone there love! This is an awesome thread, one that I've always loved and that picture seemed to fit here perfectly.
hmm well i may be stepping across a boundary here, and i'd have to confer with reefer, but our vampires in this thread dont have almighty wings and aren't as ugly. they are able to be in society and no one knows them for what they are until its too late. thats their beauty.
but i have to admit that pic did give me a thrill girlie. sinking teeth into the skin and the drawing of blood. mmm.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
hmm well i may be stepping across a boundary here, and i'd have to confer with reefer, but our vampires in this thread dont have almighty wings and aren't as ugly. they are able to be in society and no one knows them for what they are until its too late. thats their beauty.
but i have to admit that pic did give me a thrill girlie. sinking teeth into the skin and the drawing of blood. mmm.
Yes, I realize cate, that it's not quite right, doesn't perfectly fit the vampires in this thread, but I've always loved Boris' work and I was thrilled when I found this and it had the same title as the thread. It's a very thrilling picture and it just seemed fitting that it went here. So I hope you don't mind so much. It was a homage really. You know I love this thread.
And the little drop of blood, the position of the subjects, well that didn't hurt any either!
Yes, I realize cate, that it's not quite right, doesn't perfectly fit the vampires in this thread, but I've always loved Boris' work and I was thrilled when I found this and it had the same title as the thread. It's a very thrilling picture and it just seemed fitting that it went here. So I hope you don't mind so much. It was a homage really. You know I love this thread.
And the little drop of blood, the position of the subjects, well that didn't hurt any either!
oh please... if reefer doesnt mind that ive hijacked his thread how could i possibly mind one pic that more than sorta fits. did i mention i love wings?
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
oh please... if reefer doesnt mind that ive hijacked his thread how could i possibly mind one pic that more than sorta fits. did i mention i love wings?
Well I hoped perhaps it might inspire more from either of you.
Yes, how could you not love wings? Those wings in particular, the way he has her, captured. How she's clinging to him, waiting to be devoured, you can almost sense he's about to completely envelope her in those wings and bleed her dry and she will let him.
Well I hoped perhaps it might inspire more from either of you.
Yes, how could you not love wings? Those wings in particular, the way he has her, captured. How she's clinging to him, waiting to be devoured, you can almost sense he's about to completely envelope her in those wings and bleed her dry and she will let him.
and who wouldn't.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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far from him she found the distance calming
she thought of him often but would never allow herself such foolery again
so like the tide he was and she realised he was never hers
sometimes she fooled herself into thinking that he was
someone so indecisive could never be
this dirty city she found herself in provided so many choices she was delirious with the possibilities
as she walked the night streets she could hear the blood coursing through their veins.
she could feel their hearts beat like wardrums as the anger flow through them
she heard heated conversations and was drawn to the thought of a kill
there was so much to take in, her senses were overloaded
night after night she danced with her prey
and night after night her thirst could not be satiated
she couldnt grasp what was wrong but she knew where to look for answers
mid winter snow on the beach lapped at by frigid waves
this was something new to her. coming from such a warm climate it was the strangest thing she had encountered
and considering what she has seen and experienced this was a bold call to make
she knew twas nature that fascinated her the most. it was out of her control and older than the oldest creatures on earth
she always bowed before its power and understood that she was a part of its majesty
she heard a movement and turned to see a tall stranger a short distance from her
he was staring at her and did not look away when she met his gaze
she closed her eyes and listened
she heard nothing. this was most unusual.
and a little unnerving
then she heard him call her to his side
only once before had this happened
she thought of that time now and did not hesitate as she walked towards the man.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
and yet hoped that he wouldn’t
she had steeled herself and managed to find a calm place
a place without him
and now he has come back, but not for her
he stands in front of her and tells her he must leave forever
they can not even be friends
his love for her is too strong and he is too weak
he says it is all or nothing with him. with them.
but to be with her would be a betrayal to another,
they both know that and both hate where they now find themselves
she could make him hers for all eternity
she knew it, but instead she listened to his words
ever the consummate diplomat despite the longing she felt
she tentatively agreed with him as her heart pounded
and yet contemplating a future that included his absence bears no thought
inside her head the screaming drowned everything else out
the anger and the hurt and the injured love that she now felt raged inside her
and as she felt him retreat, she was sure her ‘dead’ heart ripped in two
her eyes filled with blood tears and she wanted to reach out
to show him the mistake he was making
but she couldn’t. all she could do was let him go
as he turned his back on her, she called to him with no audible words
and though she knew he could hear her, he kept walking
and she knew her love for him would be for always
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
how destructive could she be?
she had no answer to either of these questions
but she knew this man could never be ignored
she had found sanctuary with another yet still he remained within her
he couldnt help himself he said
how she wish he could
how she wished he would stay away
how she wanted him not to
this was such a dangerous game for her
she was so strong, but this man was a weakness for her
was he aware of that fact? she thought so
she knew he was so surely he must
the body stirred next to her and she felt a hand reach out
she took it in hers and made love to one man whilst thinking of another
this she considered the biggest betrayal of all
there was nothing she could do to stop it nor would she even try
he had come back to her and she was both angry and elated
she was very aware that she was capable of separating these two parts of her life
but she was also aware of how tired she was becoming
she had many lovers, had discarded many more
she had sired those she thought worthy and those she didn't, she killed.
they gave her life with their death and she was grateful for their sacrifice
he brushed the hair from her face
the look he gave questioning her
she knew the answers would be words he did not want to hear
she kissed him and bit his bottom lip drawing a little blood
she said she was hungry and needed to hunt
he watched her as she dressed and there was a sadness on his face
as she left he asked her would he be back
she replied that she would always come back to him
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
she asked what he was doing here
what made him think this was a good idea
he reminded her that it was she who had the last say and that judging by her presence he was welcome in her life
she said nothing. she didn’t trust herself enough
he stepped toward her and she stepped back out of his reach
he smiled and she felt a surge of violence that wanted to knock it right off his face
when he said he knew what she was thinking
when she said she doubted it, he smiled
he said that he knew her well enough to know many of he thoughts and that’s why he had returned
she called him a bastard and again it was his turn to smile
standing so close to this man and not being able to touch him or have him touch her all of a sudden became too much
she turned and started to walk away.
he said her name and she stopped
she closed her eyes and drew breath to steel herself
his hand on her back and his breath on her neck was more than she could bear
she spun around and with all her strength, grasped him by the throat
she looked him directly in the eye and told him if he ever touched her again she would leave him, a crumpled empty bag of bones in the dirt
she drew him to her kissed him hard on the lips
drawing blood, she sucked it before letting him go and leaving him where he stood.
he did not follow.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
and still she can't escape the thought of him
he is with her always and yet he is not
she wonders of she will ever be free from him
she feels the man beside her and longs to give him all she has
she decides that she must extinguish the light inside her
she decides that to be free she must take the life she can not have
restless, she paces the room and thinks of how she will do it
should she actively pursue him or wait until they cross paths as she knows they evitably will
she hears her lover call her name
he knows something is not quite right between them but he stays silent
he trusts her enough to know that she will work through whatever it is
she goes to him and wraps his body in hers, pulling him as close as she can
he feels her aggression and matches it
she smiles, knowing her decision is correct
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
very nice....I need to read the rest of this thread...Im intrigued.
she said there was something she needed to take care of
he hesitated to let her go but in the end it was hardly his decision
the night before she left, they made love and she bit him harder than she'd ever done before
she realised the danger she was to him and withdrew
in the morning she was gone
travelling the length of this small country was no difficulty for her
and she was their to watch her quarry rise on the second day
she kept her distance.
no need to alarm him anymore than need be
from dawn to dusk she slept
but as soon as the sun sank below the horizon she was free to wander
on the third day he saw her
she could hear his heart beat faster
it made her smile
he was ignorant of the danger and it was this she counted on
when she approached him he welcomed her with open arms
it was the last mistake he'd ever make
she drew him closer to her and her strength made it impossible for him to get away
she told him that she loved him.
that the thoughts she had of him occupied too much of her time
he looked at her and her face betrayed no emotion
it was then that he felt in danger
but it was too late
her tongue drawn along his skin led her to the mark
she kissed him softly and then...
when she left him, he laid quite still. the sheets tangled around his legs.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
a life lived forever?
or a life lived never
hiding in the shadows
feel the cold chills
from the wind blowing
feel the snows frosty bite
embrace the pale moon light
but never to feel the suns
warm light touch the skin?
this aint living
this is walking dead
such a horrid existence
and a curse to bare
let the sun burn my skin
and shatter my brittle bones
let there be an end
to this forever sealed by boundaries
for if one has to live
in boundaries he didn't wish
the they will never be happy
I'd rather deprive myself of blood
than carry on like this,
the end.
Nice, nice...you know exactly the moment that your heart was capture and you learn to fly. Great.
whatever it was she had done weighed on her greatly
he saw it etched on her face.
she came to him and asked him only to hold her
and when he did he could swear he felt her crying
she was a mystery to him. despite her answering every question he ever had.
she never backed down and it was that which drew him to her in the beginning
she was going through something but he for whatever reason didnt think it was his place to ask
and so he allowed her the space to deal with it on her own terms
she moved her body into his and he held her tighter
she thought back to that day
how she held her quarry to her breast and whispered to him the last words he would ever hear
they made her sad then. and now she feels as if she's made a mistake
did the action she take have to be so grievous?
she thought so.
she would never be rid of him if she allowed him to breathe
she would never be able to cut those ties and neither would he
and to the one she was with now that would be a betrayal
she can still see his eyes widen as he realised what she was doing. what she had done
she had taken herself from him.
and then, in what were his last moments she had took the only thing he had left to give.....his blood, his love and his life.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
Nice arse Jeanie
Now let's not drop the tone there love!
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
hmm well i may be stepping across a boundary here, and i'd have to confer with reefer, but our vampires in this thread dont have almighty wings and aren't as ugly. they are able to be in society and no one knows them for what they are until its too late. thats their beauty.
but i have to admit that pic did give me a thrill girlie. sinking teeth into the skin and the drawing of blood. mmm.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
Yes, I realize cate, that it's not quite right, doesn't perfectly fit the vampires in this thread, but I've always loved Boris' work and I was thrilled when I found this and it had the same title as the thread. It's a very thrilling picture and it just seemed fitting that it went here. So I hope you don't mind so much.
And the little drop of blood, the position of the subjects, well that didn't hurt any either!
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
oh please... if reefer doesnt mind that ive hijacked his thread how could i possibly mind one pic that more than sorta fits. did i mention i love wings?
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
Well I hoped perhaps it might inspire more from either of you.
Yes, how could you not love wings? Those wings in particular, the way he has her, captured. How she's clinging to him, waiting to be devoured, you can almost sense he's about to completely envelope her in those wings and bleed her dry and she will let him.
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
and who wouldn't.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say