Buffy the vampire slayer- 2x1 when she was bad

Zombies have no real mythos or history. Most zombie stories are merely metaphors for issues that at the time can't be discussed head on due to the popular opinion of the time. George Romero's Living Dead movies are prime example of that. His movies really weren't about the living dead but more to do about messages concerning racism to consumerism. Only after the success of those movies, did zombies become popular in our culture and zombie movies were made just for the sake of making a zombie movie. But that means if such movies are based on these metaphor movies, then in a way they're echoing...

    Chapter 8 - Complicated
    That night, after Stefan drove me home, I felt extremely alone and afraid. I decided to call him. He picked up on the first ring and when I told him a was afraid, he said he would be right there. It was only two minutes before I heard a knock on my window and I ran to open it. He stepped in, threw his arms around my waist and leapt out the third story window.
    He ran and ran, much faster than your average car, until we came to a large lake that I had never known was there, and from there he loaded...

Dreams

Jackson kissed my forehead, my nose, my cheek. He travelled along my jaw before planting a rough kiss on my lips. In his kiss i could feel the passion, desire, longing and carefulness. He desire matched mine, we both wished to be able to do more than this. But we couldn’t, i was fragile, breakable and non- refundable. One flinch, one face, one anything and he pulled away and my body filled with chagrin. I hated the line that was drawn between us and stopped him from showing his love for me and stopped me from experiencing the real him.

He kissed my eyelids making me close them as he...

The Clearing

The circle clearing was surrounded by a wall of trees that were connected by a vine that held pale pink and white flowers in a hedge like fashion. Light filtered in through the leaves of the trees. The grass under my bare feet was long and somehow soft. Petals from the flowers drifted down like snow on to the grass making the clearing look more like a fairytale every second I stood there.

Jackson pressed his lips gently to my jaw to grab my attention. In an attempt to lengthen the kisses I threw my hands around his neck –accidentally smacking him in the back of the head with...

How I Could Naturally Be A Vampire...

Here is a list of things of how I could naturally be a vampire...

1.    I love the night...

The night is when I tend to feel my best. Plus it’s so calm and quiet. Night tends to feel longer than light hours and therefore I get more done ^_^



2.    I love blood...

The taste of it is amazing and I love the colour and how it flows o so in rhythm =]



3.    I love biting...

I’m always biting people and I love the contact with teeth and bare skin XD



4.    I love biting the neck...

It’s...

Okay here's my second story and I hope everyone will read and like it. It's not a Twilight saga fanfiction - it's something I totally created. I got the inspiration to write it from reading asesandwine's Forbidden Love, and she so kindly let me use "Lovers..." for the preface. Love you!

Lovers...

Embraced in the middle of nowhere... Nothing but themselves, surrounded by the unknown, by forgotten fear and overthrown grief...
The forgotten pain waiting in the distance (not as fair as it should be) for a new opportunity, awaiting for an inopportune moment that makes it come back! There's no change,...

Chapter 11- Carmen
    “Are you okay, Wendi?” Colleen asked and I noticed that my whole body was shuddering. I focused on calming down, not wanting to feel weak. It helped some and the shuddering slowed slightly. Colleen figured out that I needed some help and once again, she calmed me down with her curious talent. I often wondered how it worked. It seemed so impossible. I was still a little upset so Stefan scooped me up into his arms and hugged me to his strong chest.
    We walked into the kitchen and Stefan sat me down in a chair at the long, mahogany...

Dracula Was Angry To Find Out Roselyn Is More Than Just a Vampire, He Got Up From His Coffen & Walks Around In His Manison In Confusion, Roselyn
Was At Class Thinking If The Figure She Saw Was Her Father Who Might Come Back To Protect Her, She
Look Out Of The Window & Saw The Figure Again The Figure Was Wearing a Black Hooted Jacket & All She Can See Is His Glowing Yellow Eyes, Her Teacther Yelled *Miss Roselyn!* Roselyn Jump & Look At Her Teacther *Sorry* She Said, Roselyn Felt So Confused If That Is Her Father Or Not, Roselyn Walks Out Of Her School & Went With Kaite To...

“Ouch!” last night I was out to long and by the time I came home I was exhausted so I just slept on my mattress that laid on the floor.
    I woke to the waves crashing onto the shore and the sun light touching my eyes. Not realizing I was on the edge of my bed, I stretched and landed on the cold floor to my two room apartment.
    I got off the floor grabbing my silk bathrobe that was sitting on top of the box next to my mattress. I walked over to my living room windows and opened the shades up to reveal a beautiful ocean. The sky was clear all for...

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 wall 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...

Preface
I always thought of memory loss as a good thing, you didn’t have to remember pain, loss or things you regret. But as I stared into the crimson eyes of the girl whose plan was to kill me.
I hoped that this would be a memory the man I loved would forget.
A feral growl ripped through air and out of nowhere my hero, my saviour, my angel here to rescue me and carry me up to heaven.

Anniversary

I slapped my hand down on the alarm clock that sat on my bedside table, 7:00 Wednesday morning I’d slept for eleven hours but I felt like I hadn’t slept for weeks. As I sat up my stomach twisted,...

Hi! This is my first Queen of the Dammed fanfic and I don't know if it is any good. The story came to me last night when I was listening to "Bring Me To Life" by Evenesance. There will be only one chapter right now but, if you want more, I'll write more. Enjoy!



October 31st, 2009



Selene was playing "Bring Me To Life" by: Evanescance when she heard something odd. A woman's voice calling her name. She went to investegate. When she was passing her mirror, she saw something weird. It wasn't her reflection, but that of an egyption woman. She looked like a queen. She had green eyes and black hair....

Finals

Jackson and Heidi had tracked down Erika and everyone in the family had told me not to worry about what happened and that I was stressed enough over finals and adding stress over pointless things was well pointless. Lilly had hugged me, Nafron had patted my shoulder and his eyes glazed over for the slighter of a second and he smiled. Jaspers family had included me in group hug and I was squeezed into the middle until I gasped from the lack of air and they dropped me. Lenete hugged me and kissed my cheeks and said “nothing to worry about”, Jackson kissed me roughly and whispered in...

Sometimes, My Boyfriend John Always Use Me For Something Horrble, I Feel So Alone & Helpless, I Just Can't Take It & I Wish All This Will Go Away,
At School, My Friend Emma Told Me About a New Guy
His Name Is Peter *He Just Moved From Romania* She
Said To Me *He's Really Hot* Emma Said To Me, I Look At My Locker To Find My History Books, Then I
Saw Him, His Locker & Next To Mine, He Shut His Locker & We Both Saw Each Other, We Begin Staring At Each Other Through Our Eyes, I Throught He Look
So Familiar, His Dark Red Eyes Stare Into My Eyes
I Feel Like He's Hearing Or Seeing My Memories...