Sunday, November 28, 2010

The Bite Before Christmas

A dark twisted version of a holiday classicby Marita Jaeger and Camille Burgin
T'was the night before Christmas
When all through the manor
Every creature was stirring
In black velvet glamour
The candles blazed on the mantle
In a flaming rage
Lighting the way for those
Far from beyond the grave
How the mortals were nestled
All snug in their beds,
Elusive visions of Christmas
Dreamily floating in their heads
But the dark Master and Mistress
Draped in their capes
Had plans quiet contradictory
To the Holy Saint
Over treetops they flew
Through the icy night sky
They reached their destination
As the midnight bells chimed
Up on the rooftop
The dark couple did land
The mortals woke with a start
Knowing evil was at hand
The mortals cautiously peered
Through a window of frost
Knowing they would pay
The ultimate cost
The moon on the crest
Of the new fallen snow
Cast an illusive shadow
On the ghastly pale faces below
Their eyes gleamed with hunger
Their movements were stealth
Silent were the mortal's screams
Their terror was felt.
The Wicked slyly appeared
In the corner of the room
Staring into the frightened souls
Who felt certain doom
They wasted no time,
But went direct for the veins
Their touch intoxicating
As they sunk in their fangs
Death came too quickly
Yet the hunger was sated
Disappearing into the mist
They mysteriously faded
The last mortal memory
Was sarcastically trite
Mockingly, the Vampires
exclaimed:
"Merry Christmas to all
and to all a good Bite."

Thursday, November 11, 2010

“why do I love You, Sir?”

 

"Why do I love" You, Sir?
Because The Wind does not require the Grass
To answer Wherefore when He pass
She cannot keep Her place.
Because He knows and
Do not You
And We know not
Enough for Us
The Wisdom it be so
The Lightning never asked an Eye
Wherefore it shut when He was by
Because He knows it cannot speak
And reasons not contained Of Talk
There be preferred by Daintier Folk
The Sunrise Sire compelleth Me
Because He's Sunrise and I see
Therefore Then
I love Thee
Emily Dickinson

Saturday, November 6, 2010

defeated

Okay Lovely Readers have Y/you ever just felt like nothing is going to go Y/your way?, like everything Y/you do is just an absolute fucking failure?  Well F/friends that is just how I feel today.  I would love to just crawl into some random hole and hide from all the horrors of the world.  I’d like to be a little girl again, hiding behind my mother’s dress.  P/people, I feel helpless and disillusioned, confused and alone.  The only Person that can help me is 1500 miles away, I was so close! all I wanted was one hug, just one fucking hug…  Is that really so much to ask for.  In my mind I know that it wasn’t my fault but that doesn’t make the pain in my heart go away.  The look of hurt in His eyes was almost too much for this little girl to bear.  The tears just keep flowing, I can’t make it stop, I can’t make this feeling go away, I just want to sleep.  I need Him, I need to make Him happy.  I just want Him to feel all the love I have held inside for so long.  So again W/we wait, I pray that I will be in His arms soon, I need this more than I’ve ever needed anything in my entire life.  I WILL get that hug, it WILL happen!  So Gentle Readers I leave You with these words, Hope is not lost, without it W/we have nothing.  This little girl will NOT be defeated so easily!…  Take care of Y/yourselves please.