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Little Red
Little Red Riding Hood running through the forest. Scooping up the crossbow and pinning werewolves to the trees. Flowing red cloak with hood a bright flash of color against a brown leather mini dress and striking knee high boots. Little Red was no little girl. “Hey, wee miss. What a lady like you doing in…
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To Save Him
“Ms. Grey? I’d like to talk to you.” Ciara Grey looked up from her her desk at the Oracle HQ. She frowned as the younger woman entered the room. Evangeline, the vampire’s psychic. And by the look on her face, this conversation was going to be unpleasant. “Evangeline, if this is about Gabriel, we’ve alre-“…
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Broken Memories
CRACK! Searing pain and a strange sensation of falling. But she lay flat on solid ground. Everything was silent. Empty. Pure Black. There were no words. No pictures. Scents or sounds. Only herself. She had been here once before. A long time ago. A coma… Evangeline pushed herself up to her knees. “Gabriel..? Gabriel!” “Why…
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Returning to England
Evangeline stepped off the bus on to the corner street in front of an Odds n’ Ends store. Opening up the front door smiling, she called out, “Melissa! Your favorite renter is home!” “Evangeline!” sounded a friendly voice. An older women with greying hair and a big apron wrapped around her waist, steered around the…
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Daydreaming
A beautiful autumn day. Crisp air with just a hint of the coming winter gave a sweet chill. The leaves on the trees were a myriad of colors from orange, to red to deep browns. Occasionally some would drop from the branches when the wind blew, giving a cascade of colors as they drifted to…
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Prophecy of the Lady Shade
“Something wicked this way comes…” said the creaky voice from the woman on the side of the road. Old and withered, her skin was hanging off her bones as loose as the cloak she had wrapped around her. Her eyes trained on the two walking down the street. In particular the taller figure, dressed in…
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Buried Alive
Mist rolled over frost covered grass, lending the quiet graveyard a picturesque and creepy atmosphere that seemed all to befitting for the work she was up to. The ground crunched under her feet as she stepped over tombstones and unmarked graves. Winter left the sky clear, with a perfect view of twinkling stars over head.…
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The Burning
“And I thought you wouldn’t be coming, oh Raven Shade.” The demon chuckled as a body dropped from his hands. Blood dripped from his finger tips and from his mouth. There were three others standing in various places, each covered with the blood and gore of the man they had just slaughtered for an evening…
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Malsuada’s Revenge
“Like hell I’m staying here with HIM!” Caroline was finishing up a cup a tea while Dark was trying to make it loudly clear that he didn’t intend to spend the evening with Alistair. Not that she blamed him. With Lily Grey and Conrad gone to Montana instead of being around to get him riled…
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Soul For a Soul
“You tricked me!” There were very few moments that Evangeline would actually look angry. Now was one of those, but Caroline was hard pressed to take it seriously. Anger or not, Evangeline always had that gentle softness to her face despite her current attempts at swinging a cane at Caroline’s head. Caroline ducked, but didn’t…
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Autumn and Lorant
Spring had crept back over the mountains, slowly melting away snow and gradually rising the strength of water courses. Lorant clasped the pommel of his walking cane, elegant in his dark suit. His heavy coat shielded him from the cold and the breeze from the Danube, the air loaded with scents of water and green……
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Never Fall In Love (Unfinished)
Never Fall In Love Samael’s Fall From Grace It was a cold night as shadowed clouds blocked the illuminant shine of the moon overhead. Small frosted white flakes of snow had just begun to drift down from the sky, lightly dusting the streets and buildings with a soft blanket of the winter’s first storm. Muttering…
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A Princess Captured
==== Title: Defiance: (pt1) Palace Liyao Number: 21 Date: May 15, 2008 at 7:07 PM ==== Divinatas – May 15, 2008 at 7:07 PM [dotted=http://space-kitten.org/forum/picture.php?albumid=1&pictureid=20]Princess Katarin Ioso “Psssst!” Came a whisper from behind the long velvet curtains that hung along the entire expanse of the wall. There was a subtle movement behind them, then the…
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Silver Tear… Beginnings of a Prolouge?
It was pouring down rain that morning at the St. Mary Adoption Center. The children were inside enjoying the warm of the playroom, some playing board games, while others were enthralled with videos or simply playing pretend. Sister Maria was busy helping some of the younger ones clean up the paints and clay from the…
