The next Victime (standard:poetry, 117 words)
Author: Lord Stone	Added: Jan 04 2010	Views/Reads: 3148/3	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
I was a little depressed when I wrote this and I felt very vulnerable.

The Next Victime     By Lord Stone 

The dark storm has come, for I am no longer safe, like the reading of a
vampire's diry, only to find you are her next victime. 

The night is long, the cold unbearable, the book and mirror that shows
us all our reflection. the book and mirror that counts to us all our 
death date. 

I wonder how, I wonder when, I feel so alone, must wait untill then. 

Death, she aproches, and I know it is my time, for I am ready, my
purpose is fufiled, my journey complete, I open my arms and embrace 
death with a happy heart, am gone from this world. I am the next 
Victime.


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