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posted by Raziail
My name is Raziail , last of the pure blooded Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. , I come forth now to clarify the truth and put rumors to rest once and for all. I was born in 1933 BC , my father and mother were the first vampire along with my mothers brother , Demius ... before i tell my tale I wanna put rumors to rest now , im the only vampire that can walk in daylight and not feel pain , half bloods can walk in giorno light but feel unimaginable pain , and those who are not born with pure blood can never walk in daylight less they take my blood , half bloods are those who were born with a pure blooded parent and a turned...
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While Vanessa Is Laying On Her Floor Dracula Tries To Kill Her Unitl a Giant lupo Came & Attack
Him, Vanessa Got Up & Ran Out Of The Living Room
Then She Saw a Werewolf Turn Into John, He Ran After Vanessa, *Vanessa It's Me* He Said, Vanessa
Stare At John & Starts baciare Him On Her Cold Lips *John How?* She Asked While Crying In Joy, *I Don't Know* They Both Start baciare Again & They Start Making Love, One Morring John Woke Up &
Finds Vanessa Sleeping In Her Coffen, He Shut The
Blinds & Opens Up Her Coffen, She Woke Up Staring At His Yellow Eyes *Hi* John detto While Smiling...
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There’s a handful of Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. throughout folklore, all different kinds of flavors and species. Some of these Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. aren’t your classic cape wearing, coffin sleeping, crucifix fearing kinda vamps; there was a time when some parts of the world believed certain witches and sorcerers were vampires. There are a number of witchy vampire myths out there, but today we’ll focus on three: the chordewa, the obayifo and the jigarkhwar.

The chordewa: This is a preferito myth of mine, it’s about a witch found among the Oraons, a tribe of Bengal. This witch can turn her soul into a black vampire...
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posted by Rockgrl
     My name is Aramantha. I am a sixteen anno old vampire. I have shoulder length, blonde hair, a tall, flexible pixie-like body, blue eyes, and a crazy vampire family. I have an older brother, four older sisters and a mother. My oldest sister and brother are twins. My older brother is five minuti older than my sister. Their names are Lucine, and Alla. Then comes the triplets, Elvira, Aleera and Verona. My mother’s name is Nardia. We are the last of the Brax family and clan. We live in the small country town of Luckey, Ohio.

Ch.1- New House, New Town
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Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. are in these days. It's debatable whether they ever really went out-I mean, who hasn't at least gone through a phase where they were entranced da vampires? Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. are sexy, strong, and forbidden-what could be più fascinating than that? And there are so many Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. worlds to choose from now: Twilight, House of Night, Vampire Academy, Vampire Diaries, Vladimir Tod, True Blood, Blue Blood, the furgone, van Alen Legacy, Blood Ninja, Blood Coven, and even Buffy and The Lost Boys, who never get old.

It's no wonder so many people want to play in those worlds da Scrivere fanfiction. Here are a few...
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posted by Adritha
“Leon, wait,” Yelled my little sister Yuffie, who was adopted. I was half way out my bedroom window.
“Shush, you’ll wake mom.” I told her
    “But, Leon, te shouldn’t sneak out. You’ll get in trouble again.”
    “No, I won’t, unless te tell on me again.” I whispered to her.
    “What happens if mom wakes up?” Yuffie asked.
    “Just go back to letto and stop worrying about me.” I almost yelled. I jumped the rest of the way out of my window without another word. As I hit the ground I started...
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posted by slytherinangel
Believe it o not the first Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. actually come from the bible.

Adam's first wife Lillith refused to be dominated da him so she left him and went to the red sea where the angeli that were sent to collect her and the angeli detto she could stay but it would come with a price. She was to become a witch and the mother of all demons. Cain, who killed his brother went wandering and happened to come across Lillith who was now a beautiful demoness that seduced and drank the blood of men. She showed Cain the power of blood and together they were the first vampires. Their offspring carried on their...
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Zombies have no real mythos o history. Most zombie stories are merely metaphors for issues that at the time can't be discussed head on due to the popolare opinion of the time. George Romero's Living Dead Film are prime example of that. His Film really weren't about the living dead but più to do about messages concerning racism to consumerism. Only after the success of those movies, did zombies become popolare in our culture and zombie Film were made just for the sake of making a zombie movie. But that means if such Film are based on these metaphor movies, then in a way they're echoing...
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posted by Raven33
It is not just a fantasy.

The Temple of the Vampire is an international organization that can enable te to acquire authentic power over others, build real wealth, achieve vibrant health, and even live beyond the usual human lifespan.

This is part of what it means to become a real Vampire.

Real Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. are those who possess a special knowledge and power.
You can have this knowledge and gain this power.

Realize the hidden truths behind why people think and act as they do
and learn exactly how to control them.

Rise above the mindless ratto race of having to work to make money
and employ our subtle...
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posted by deedeeflower
I found this poem on the back of my Vampire Vineyards Pinot Noir bottle.

But first on this earth as vampire sent,

Thy corpse shall from tomb be rent:

Then ghastly haunt thy native place,

And suck the blood of all thy race;

There from thy daughter, sister, wife,

At midnight drain the stream of life;

Yet loathe the banquet which perforce

Must feed thy livid living corpse.

Thy victims are they yet expire

Shall know the demon for the sire,

As cursing thee, thou cursing them,

Thy fiori are withered on the stem.
posted by HOU0007
Are te Real?
Your hair is indescribably soft and smooth. Your eyes, remind me of honey-sickle in the glistening sun. Your lips are gentle and plump like a peach. Your skin is white as snow and as smooth and hard as marble& stone. te sometimes speak of a time that is not known to me. Your smell is indescribably sweet and, just wonderful. te dress commonly to fit in with the world and its surroundings. te are very kind and considerate of how te affect the ones te love. I hear about te a lot, and to what people say, like how you’re so hot, and they wish that te were with them. I see...
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posted by brewcris

I never detto she wasn't as beautiful. Looking down at her she seemed so fragile, too fragile. I see now she isn't a vampire. Just a killer, the killer in the forest.


She was beautiful. She seemed unsurprised. So unsurprised it was as if she expected me to be there, expected her stalker-more like her wolf, ready to strike st his unsuspecting victim. She had wonderful long golden brown hair, and sky blue eyes. She was a cheerleader. Last anno she couldn't stand up straight, let alone do a cartwheel.Literally, she couldn't stand up straight, she had a broken leg. She got more...
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posted by itchygum
"Britt!" I heard my mom call. Time to visit Aunt Sage. "Coming mom," I answered with a reluctant tone in my voice. Aunt Sage was I sweet lady, I couldn't argue with that.She was a kind heart, but her house smelled of cat Cibo and cookies. Two smells that shouldn't mix. I walked down the hall and to the car. It was just me and mom in our old house. I missed dad. I missed it when I was only 8 years old and he would spin me around. now that he and mom were divorced, I felt più vulnerable as ever, as if a chunk of my cuore was in that suitcase that he packed and took to where ever he went with him. I grabbed my rosa Areopostale bag and headed for mom's brand new Aston Martin. Louisiana, here I come! When we got there, I stepped out of the car. Slosh! Geez, I got mud all over my new Converse's. "Come on! We'll clean te up!" I heard a familiar voice say. "Aunt Sage!" I screamed as I ran toward her.
I am Mrs.Vani, my job is to murder any vampire that comes my way. I was raised to do this, murder off any vampire I see. They murder humans with no cuore no soul! They are evil, and do not deserve to be on this earth.

It is a cold dark night. I am wearing my V-neck sweater. This way I can atract some un-desired attention to my neck. The stars are barly showing. "Hi!" Gotcha! I turn is a vampire I can tell immideatly because they smell like blood, and are very pale, I am trained to tell the differce between pale humans, and dead-skin white vampires. "Hello..." I drag off. I pull...
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posted by Punkchick1061
As I Am

poesia da Aria Antonia Angell

If I am gone
I will be gone
Sing a somber song
But I till will be gone

Nobody knew
What I would do
To te
If I was gone

Might I return
As ceature of night
to give te a fright
If I was gone?

So leave me as I am
In this dirty hole
In this wintry cold
And death across my face

As they eat me alive
the person inside
I wait
for me to go

Because if someone is dead
The'll scoop up their head
and if te were not good
if te did that thing
Looking to give te a fright
then they too will make te
a lonesome, hungry, dead,
creature of the night!
posted by vampiregrrl999
I bet many of te are wondering how someone is turned into a vampire. We all know the most popolare way involving lots of blood sucking (they suck, te suck). But if te take a look throughout folklore, old customs and tradition throughout the world you’ll learn that there are loads of ways someone was believed to turn into a vampire. Some of these are pretty ridiculous, but hey, people believed anything back in the day.

Before Birth o Shortly After Birth

Born at certain times of the anno (like a new moon o a holy day).
Born with red caul, with teeth, o with an extra nipple.
Born with a red...
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posted by _Blackhearts_xx
Vampire Bite
I wonder innocently through these dark alleys,
fearing the dark shadows i feel are lurking behind me,
The smell of my flesh and blood rushes through the air,
ive ran for far too long,
Im now out of breath,
i need to rest,
i pause for a moment, finding myself standing directly infront of a brick wall,
how could this be? this wasent here before?
i could swear there was an alley was for me to walk,
i turn, but as i go to head back,
i see another bacheca blocking my path,
have i been trapped?
or is it that i have been captured,
Have these alleys been their bait?
these creatures of the night,
they stand...
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posted by lauren777222
Hey,I'm Elizabeth Mae Kraik.I'm 13 years old.You know when te get to that time in high school where te just fit in?Well,the worst thing happen to me that would ruin everything...................................forever. I was just getting off the bus when Amber pushed me off."Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"I winced in Pain!My leg was twisted oddly but I finished school.Amber Hopkins was tall with reddishh,brownish eyes,red hair and a super cute boyfriend. I got my mom to give me a Frozen bag of peas.Then,went to sit in my bed.I read my book,"Vampireology:True History of the Fallen"when I lightly fell asleep.Then,I...
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posted by carlislesnurse2
Original poem da me (please excuse if its a bad one but im new at this)

Climbing up these castello walls
where the light of my candle falls
pulling me deeper into your room
filled with sorrow, filled with gloom

Making but a tiny sound
the wind from your lips blows the candle out

Sitting on superiore, in alto of the bed,
on your unused cuscino i rest my head

Your cold pale hand, those bright red eyes
pulling me in and i would never revive
longing and waiting, what takes te so long?

The words that te answer with make me smile

Then te lean in, baring those teeth

Sinking into me without a chance to scream
The red slowly dripping
The moon makes it gleam

without any warning te stop and pull away

And baciare me until my mouth tastes of my own blood
my eyes start to flutter

im slipping away

There is no mercy, i can not lie. for it was my choice to die.

On your unused cuscino i rest my head
As the sun comes out we go to bed.

Smiling with the fangs of the seductive undead.
After Vanessa Woke Up From a Nightmare Of Roselyn Killing Humans, licantropi & Vampires, She Left The House To Find John Thinking He'll Be The One
Who Can Prevent It, She Got Into Her Black Car &
Drive Away, She Went To The cabina Where John Lives
She Klocks The Repeatly, John Opens The Door & Sees Vanessa Crying & Look Afraid He Let Her In
*John I Think Dracula Will Do Some To Her* She detto While Crying, *Calm Down Vanessa* He detto When He Push Her Body Close To Him To Hug Her,
He Sees Her Bloody Tears Falling Out Of Her Eyes
*listin Maybe If She Stays With Me He Won't* He detto When...
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