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#4
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Natsunaine
Your Friendly Neighborhood Lurker
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Seth stood in place after a few "minutes of conversing with himself for only a moment. "Claire..." the name of the women brought a strange feeling to the pits of his undead stomache region. Could vampires really show emotion, or was it just an illusion to ease the mind of those turned that choose not to let go of the past. Nevertheless Seth quickly dismissed the strange event letting out a small huff he turned and began down an alleyway. "Has the blood who used to be are brehern really suddenly became are enmy? Tis quite the conundrum..." The smell of cold blood alerted Seth he quickly held his hand out with his palm towards the ground. "Hello?" He questioned the darkness in front of him.
"Cause I've been falling apart in the pouring rain"
"I'm waging war on myself. A captive causality"
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"Traded a merciful heart for a murderer�s brain
But now I curse what's in my head
Because I can't stop seeing red"
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Posted 01-21-2013, 11:29 PM
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