The wild night drew him out of his dark abode
Water seeping through the Lord's roof...
his long locks dancing in the wind...
Long strides...towards her ...
Unaware of his unbridled darkness
He glided close to her and dipped his head.
As he rose from the ground..
flowing down his fangs,were drops of her essence,...
He was back in his dark cave...
but No silence reins...
The storm continues unabated...
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2 comments:
That was creepy!
Brrrr...
:D... what is more creepy is ... I started reading another Edward Cullen book after this one ;)
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