

Aiden's BookPrologueAiden's Book
I am the only one fit to answer it all; humanity is my playground and my play is Death.
After such an introduction you might ask Who is this arrogant fool?; let me ease your curiosity. My name is Aiden. Does that soothe your mind, human? No, it doesnt. Let me deepen your enlightenment. I was known as Azrael the one who forever writes in a book, and the one who forever erases what he writes. You will never recognize me as the great Archangel of Death without my snow-white wings and my radiant eyes; without my Book and without my grace and it is understandable. &


SilhouettesISilhouettes
Why is this so hard?
Jonathan was staring at the blank white wall in front of him while trying to understand the things he experienced in the past six months. It all happened so fast, they all came one after the other, so violently, so rapidly; leaving him no time to digest the enormous amount of information. He was feeling under attack by strange forces, forces that were beyond his understanding.
Jonathan thought that it all started six months ago, but the reality was that it all started when he was two months old; when he became an orphan.
On a clear December night, a


Julius' SunriseChapter One: The AwakeningJulius' Sunrise
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He was excited.
It was his first hunt in more than three centuries.
Being asleep for so long confused him and he was feeling as nervous as a fledgling standing in front of its first victim. He watched her for almost two hours now and his hunger was driving him mad already. She was fascinating to him. She had long and curvy black-as-night hair, big blue eyes and a body that seemed so fragile to Julius. She had something different, something worth knowing and Julius irresistible urge to know everything won the fight against his wild hunger. Jul


The Things We Never SayMy Dear,The Things We Never Say
We've come again to this. You're in the bedroom slamming drawers and packing suitcases, crying on the phone to your mother. I can hear the corners of your conversation: "Can you believe it?" and "...should've left years ago." I think I heard a "worthless son of a bitch" bounce against the closet. (Let's hope, this time, you leave it on its hinges.)
I wonder what you're wearing. You ripped your blouse getting out of the car tonightcaught it on that three carat platinum bracelet I bought you for Valentine's Dayso I can't imagine it's survived y
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I'm going to give you the choice...I..never had!
(Lestat)
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Come with me, thy fickle key, unlock thy door of mystery.
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Move. Live. Go. Choose.
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"They call it solipsism... He would never be capable of seeing himself as one thread in a tapestry. He was the universe, and all the rest of us were his fantasies, to be killed or not, as he saw fit...
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fuimus fumus
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I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy.
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22 Years It's Been So Far...
Crumbling Way To Beyond
No Need To Stop, Lead Us.
Drowning In Aeons To Oblivion
For Giving This Is The Call To Arms!
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Faith is to believe what you do not see; the reward of this faith is to see what you believe.
- St. Augustine
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Last night I stayed up late playing poker with Tarot cards. I got a full house and four people died.
- Steven Wright
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.::The world has been destroyed and we've fallen countless times, always resurrecting from the ashes as Paradise. It has happened before, and it will happen again. An endless cycle of life and death::.{c4c?}
I'm so happy! lol.
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- i wanna scream at the top of my lungs.
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Born in the Wrong Decade
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