Pouring of crimson fluid, tearing of human flesh, shattering of snow-white bones and the ripping of his beating heart was the last thing his body felt. His head snapped back, his eyes widened and his mouth opened in a silent scream. A thin trail of blood crept from his lips and down his cheeks mixing with bitter tears.
His soul slowly separated from the dying flesh, rising into a dark abyss. Agonizing torment and despair weighted down his spirit. Eternal rest was forever lost, as was she. His love, lying at his feet, dead, because he failed to protect her and because the bastard did not die. The caw of a crow delivered him unto death.
1965-1993 R.I.P.
Good evening my fellow writers, fans, and the random travelers. I am aware that you have not heard from me in a very long time. Alas, my ill-fortunate tormenting devilish muse ranaway again. Damn his incredible sexy ass. I guess that is what I get for basing him on the Vampire Lestat and giving him actual wings. I hate myself for this, but on to a different matter...
This is a preview/teaser of a future story I am writing. I thought that maybe this could keep all of you entertained while I try desparately to get over the issue of writers's block. That and the fact it would not leave my head until I actually wrote it down.
Also the page break is the timeline of a particular actor's life. Do you know whom and if so post it in a review. This is just a random quiz. Thanks.
Yours Truly,
Hope Corven