My Dark Fantasy

My World of Darkness

Writing by Dodger on Friday, 20 of July , 2007 at 3:55 pm

Welcome to my world. Look around, check out some of my friends and leave comments if you like. By all means don’t be a stranger. I plan to update this with regularly with sites and pictures of some of my strangest friends.

People are strange when your a stranger
Faces look ugly when your alone
Women seem wicked when your unwanted
Streets are uneven when your down
When your strange
Faces come out of the rain
When your strange
No one remembers your name
When your strange
People are strange when your a stranger
Faces look ugly when your alone
Women seem wicked when your unwanted
Streets are uneven when your down
When your strange
Faces come out of the rain
When your strange
No one remembers your name
When your strange
When your strange
Faces come out of the rain
When your strange
No one remembers your name
When your strange

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The sun's coming up. Watch it carefully. If you come with me tomorrow, you'll never see it again. He leaves. Louis sits dazed, staring at the empty French window. The sun rises with unnatural beauty, over the swamplands and the plantation, filling the room, striking water-pitcher, glass, mirror, and the picture of his dead wife. My last sunrise. That morning I was not yet a vampire, and I saw my last sunrise. I remember it completely, yet I don't remember any sunrise before it. I watched the whole magnificence of the dawn for the last time, as if it were the first. And then I said goodbye to sunlight and went out to become what I became. from Interview With A Vampire