Beauty and the Mutant Turtle Ch 1A Year Later...
I get dreams about what happened that night with the mysterious vigilante saved my life from being attacked by those burglars who were trying to steal a car. I don't understand why, though, I mean, it's been a year and I haven't seen him since then.
I mean, my head is telling me to forget about him, but my heart is telling me something else. Really? Why would I listen to my heart? I don't know anything about this guy...except he gave me his name and he said to call him 'Raph'. Not Ralph, Raph.
I knew it was short for Raphael, because the name was famous from one of the Renaissance Masters in the history book.
I'm a bookworm, I like to read a lot on my spare time since I don't have any homework from NYU since I graduated from high school. The school is not far from where I lived, but afterwards, I attend to my martial arts classes.
My mom recommended me to take it since she heard of what happened. I've kept telling her nothing happen to me since Raph saved m
Becoming A VampireDuring the moonlight
I was all alone, inside the dark room I'm into
I was sad, upset and angry for no one to be there for me
Not even in my high school life
I just wanted to kill myself so much
I've been thinking about it
I don't know what to do
I feel like an outcast all my life
Ever since I've came into high school
I still feel it...
I still do, but...
From then, I thought of something else
Since I've turned myself goth
I've wanted to become...a vampire
Vampires are now, coming into my life, deep into my soul
Thinking about them is like someone is already taking my blood away
Feeling the venom going through my veins
My entire body is feeling so cold
My skin and face are pale
And I've become one of them...
My dream is here....
I am now...
Fallen AngelsWhat are they?
Why were they fallen from the sky?
They couldn't be satan's warriors
They couldn't be, because they were fallen from the sky
From the Heaven's above
Where they belong
They shouldn't be do sins
Yet, they betrayed their Lord
He banished the ones who does sins
Or other sins
But, that doesn't make them be with Satan
They would never be
Maybe it was their choice
Choice to be Fallen
Not because of the sins they've used or done
It was a choice...
They can't help it
White Flakes Of SnowOne night, I was in my room, getting ready for bed after a good book to read, until I heard a tapping sound on my window. I look up and saw nothing, but snow falling from the night's sky. I went back reading when I heard it again. I look up, but it was nothing. I grabbed my IPod, plug my earphones into my ears and blast with Black Veil Brides' Fallen Angels.
I was singing along while I read until I heard the tapping sound, so loud that I tried to blast the music more, but the stupid tapping sound won't stop. I got up, toss my IPod onto my bed when I went up to the window. As I did up close, I look outside, but I just realize I lived in the second floor of my apartment. Who would be the idiot knocking on my window during a bad storm at a night like this?
But, there was no one on my tree or on my porch since I'm next door to it. I was about to close my curtains when I saw a dark figure, standing outside of the complex's yard with heavy snow falling and I could hear the strong wind blowin
Dark Angel LoverMy Dark Angel Lover
I need you
I want you in my arms
Feeling your cool embrace towards my warmth
You can hear my heart is racing
For your sweet bloody soul
And the bloodlust you're feeling
The soul in me is singing for your desire
Your kisses trailed from my lips to my skin neck
The cry of moan came out of me
As you pierced with your soul to mine
Feeling the love
The passionate embrace you're giving me
Then, your piercing became your sweet kisses again
Until you've found my lips
Feeling the blood that is in your lips
Oh, your deepest kiss made my knees weak
Deepens it more
More lustful until your black wings wrapped around me
To hug me softly and closer to your cool embrace
As I closed my eyes to sleep
Until the crimson kiss flows through my veins
To be like you till the next night