Hopefully that'll change soon.


Momentum: Drabble 3Momentumthe inability to stop so much as keep going.Momentum: Drabble 3
The rain formed a staccato rhythm against the rooftop above. It was as much of a winter as they ever got, herequick bursts of rain between a merciless heat that melted his female coworkers lipstick into sticky, berry-hued puddles.
Beneath his feet the pavement was glitteringly slick, the rain pelting against his shoulders as though each drop was a pebble. He quickened his pace, body a blur as he leapt into the air and vaulted the fence in a single fluid motion. His coat settled around him as he crouched, breath hardly quickening before he starte


The Modern BloodsuckerAfter DraculaThe Modern Bloodsucker
the vampires got wise,
put away their capes,
and flowing gowns,
only to take them out again
at soirees and Halloween.
They moved to suburbia,
tried martinis, and wore
jeans for a while.


Beastshe sleeps in a baldaquin, the molding curtains drawn tightBeast
not against the chill of winter, so much as against him and weeps for the emptiness her family filled.
he, he who could bring down a ten-tined hart
with hardly any forethought who had once been the terror of his fathers small kingdom
wished
with all of the beats of his thunderous, rumbling
heart
and the breath that steamed from his maw
that he did not love her.
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"Je ne te crains pas gros moche, mon coeur est pur comme de l'eau de roche"
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