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05-26-02
"hmm If I did have a reason you'll know in due time..." Rolling her eyes, she sits down staring at him. Her eyes showing no emotion, she had learned to hide things from him a long time ago. Thinking to herself how well she was getting at it.
Looking around the crowded bar, Sorcha was beginning to feel the urge to feed, yet she suppressed it. Sitting back she sipped her beer. Her eyes moving from one person to another, trying to pick her next meal.
She found it some what amusing that she had attracted the attention of most of the men in the bar. Giggling to herself she downed the rest of her beer, placing the empty bottle on the table. Shimmering sweet
a coppery scent
Warm release
a life spent
Not talking
won't make it right
Using silence
to avoid a fight
Rules one sided
hurting heart
nowhere to hide
once the pain starts
Light, the feeling
close, the end
Beginning of healing
as blood and water blend
Promises made
promises broken
Confessions of love
go unspoken
A crimson color
has now spread
Blade so sharp
a body so dead
One last push
was all it took
To end her life
to close the book |