Disclaimer(i hate this): i do not anything my thoughts are of my own, characters are owned by the book/ tv series of "Vampire Diaries," which is all together owned by the author L.J. Smith

Here we goooo!!!!!!^_^


Here i am in this strangling abyss the lighting fragmented by prior minds. How well does the mind haste its awakening dare you ask? That i am unsure off, it queries me to dwell on so.. But how does this fable state of mind ponder among the living as well as the dead? Scooped into perfection how ironically it sounds to the wondering eye. How it could be scrambled and fragmented into, dare i say it, a delicate position. How it positions itself into the life, before and after there are differences in it so. Differences are very obvious to the keen eye. A puppy without a tail would still look a beauty, however it ponders in a way in which can seem unnatural, habits changed, a new fetish for such things. This is ridiculous, of course, comparing a canines life to one of a humans. Well, a human, i could say a curious being to be more polite. A life that has been both dead and very much alive, hell has not met it, neither has heaven, we see not its gates, we just know. You could say the poor being, however blessed by loved ones, is in limbo. Limbo, a cursed place that queries over the perished souls from the world before the after life. SOULS. That's it! Remarkable, one just babbling on to ones self about something and getting an answer deep into our clever minds,no matter how dim-witted we may be, there is brilliance lingering, clinging on in our heads, literally in our heads. As i was saying ,SOULS, well a soul to be precise. A soul that has conquered vigorous demons, one of fearsome cockiness and one of logic purity. However, none could have been more pure than this very soul. Her life before was troubled, however not lingered now by it. A strong heart that has been through lots of other demons as well as those very two. You may know whom i was talking about and are probably deciphering what the hell i am on about. Do not worry, i will try to tarry on with this thoughtful predicament. She has now conquered the limbo stage and has now returned to those whom she had loved before her life ended but then reformed. The reformation has lifted close relations around her, in envy and joy. However, the predicament now is: Can she hold onto this cherished moments? Like a bee adores its pollen and honey, can it continue unblemished? By unblemished, i mean not shrouded and physically ruined by the darkness. She, for the rest of her life- whatever stage that delicate life is at right now-she has a mission , Elena YOU have a mission.