Lunadark - 01/31/98 10:01:45
My Email:LUNADARK@prodigy.net

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I found my daughter, reading quietly, and sat down beside her, in preparation for speaking to her. Before I could begin, we were interrupted by the sudden entrance of another immortal. A male vampire, who introduced himself as Santino, then proceeded to ignore us, ostensibly reading a book of poetry. He was very dark, with an almost palpable sexual aura surrounding him. I found him most appealing, and observing Dierdre surreptiously, I saw that she shared my reaction. A little mother-daughter rivalry n the future, perhaps? Maybe this trip would be more eventful than even I had planned. One could but hope. My life was due for a little excitement, after searching for my errant daughter for so very long, while postponing my own personal wants and need . It seemed that our little reconciliation talk would be unavoidably postponed.

Lestat - 01/31/98 09:50:09
My Email:ZVMF17A@prodigy.com
Note: Santino, believe me, we are having just as much "fun" with Prodigy lately.

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"Ah, my Louis, vacillating and noncommittal, as always. And my little Claudia, so beautiful in her outrage. This is not a decision for me to make. My story has been told. Perhaps, I shall broach the question to Pandora. She has led an extremely long, and fascinating, life. Maybe..." My voice trailed off, as I suddenly sensed a familiar presence had entered the city boundaries. "Gabrielle!" I exclaimed. Louis and Claudia looked at me in surprise. "She has returned to me!" I continued, and turned on my heel, and left them there, both speechless for the moment.

Finn Connacht - 01/31/98 06:43:48
My Email:darkwing_10@hotmail.com
Note: sorry, missed nat's post, ignore my last one

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Oh shit, what am i going to do? the female obviously knows exactly what i am, and from what she says christine may be in danger from others of my kind. also, somehow the other mortal seems to have sensed i am "dead". Either one of these mortals could reve l my presence to the other immortals of this city i have avoided for so long. Worse yet, one of them may reveal my presence to the talamasca - then i will be in strife. I must think.. this woman is obviously aquainted with vampires, and therefore perhaps now the others, and perhaps even has talamasca connections. the man on the other hand, is hysterical, and may end up being more a danger. Memorizing the female's face, i left without a word, chasing the man. I had to limit my speed however, to not panic a y more onlookers, and was not gaining as quickly as i would have liked. Damn it, now i have this to worry about as well as this christine, who seems to have attracted the attention of more immortals than me. but are they her saviors, or her damnation? God i wish i hadnt left my coffin this night!

Finn Connacht - 01/31/98 06:29:06
My Email:darkwing_10@hotmail.com
Note: real spelling of the name /\

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One of the two mortals, the man, was looking at me and turning white. He stumbled out past me and i heard him whisper to the other, "He's dead". How could he know this? He then ran past me. i must catch him, he could give me away to the other vampires in he city, or even the Talamasca, then where would I be? the woman must also be dealt with, but what was i going to do, i wouldnt kill them. Instantly, i made my decision. "Wait here please, i must talk with you" i used my "charisma" to instil my words with logic and sense, and took off after the man. With my supernatural speed having to subdued for the benifet of the nearby mortals, i was gaining more slowly than i would have liked. Damn, why does this always happen to me? And i was no closer to checking on that poor mortal, christine, either. Damn Damn!

Gabrielle - 01/31/98 00:49:05
My Email:childofstarlight@hotmail.com
Note: Is anyone else incredibly grateful for the weekend?

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I stepped off the plane a few hours later in New Orleans, the beautiful mix of mortals tempting my eyes, and palate. I walked through the crowede airport, and into the night. Breathing in the silent, fragrant air I hailed a cab. "The French Quarter." I told the driver, and got in. Randomly I sent tendrils of thought around the city. There would be time enough to find my family, now there was the night.

Santino - 01/31/98 00:25:02
My URL:http://geocities.datacellar.net/Bourbon Street/Delta/2689
My Email:Santino48@aol.com
Note: I am beginning to hate AOL and Geocities....

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I got up on my elbows and looked out the window at the cemetary across the way. My thoughts went back to the lovely strong body of Tom, my future slave. I slid out of the bed, the sheet falling to floor beside me. I heard other immortals in the house, emales...an older one and a younger one...I stood looking out the window and thinking about the past few nights thats had shifted like clouds across the horizon. And that boy always crept through the fog...I was unsure what it meant, why I was being haun ed by a mortal. But the thought slipped away as I heard Pandora shout at the ecstasy she was receiving. I slipped into my darkest clothes all black and crept through the house. Coming upon them in a room of books. "Hello, I am Santino. Welcome, to Pa doras' safe house." I lay on the sofa and lifted up a book of poetry by Byron.

Frank Lin - 01/31/98 00:15:54
My Email:XboynxtdrX@aol.com

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I stared at yet another odd man, he didn't feel real. Like he wasn't in this room, like he was dead. But come on Frank how could he be here if he was dead. I turned back to Nat and said, "Nah, I haven't eated in a bit...all this hospital food is crap. How about we go to Cafe du Monde and have some begneits and coffee?" I stood, walked to the dead guy, and really knew he was dead. My eyes about bugged out of my head. I stumbled to the door and looked back at Nat with a face, whispering and pointing a him. "He's dead..." I pointed out the room and slipped off down the hall, finally running as if I had just stolen some old bags purse. What the fucks happening to me? I ran out of the hospital and down the street. Back to the spot I had been discove ed, looking for the asshole that brought this on me. And find out what was happening to me.

Cleopatra - 01/30/98 22:06:14
My Email:CDeVillon@AOL.com

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Once in my new home I was greeted by my lovely pets. All my cats. Lovely cats. I kissed and petted them on my way to the bath. They hung around me as I soaked in a tub full of scented oils, salts, and suds. I love scents. They remind me of Egypt in my you h. The scented cones we put on our heads, letting them melt into our hair. Now all I need to do is spray some perfume on my hair or shampoo it. I did both. Then I dusted myself with scented powder. I slipped into a black leather pantsuit. It had a heart s aped cut out to allow my cleavage to show some. I put on a gold belt that clung loosely to my hips and allowed a part to dangle provoitivly between my legs. Gold bangle braclets. Then the makeup. Heavy black eyeliner and mascara around my blue eyes. Blood red lipstick. With my black hair, dusky skin, and the blue eyes given to me by Ramses' elixer, I was stunning. Then again, how could I not be? Grabbing up my purse I blew kisses to my pets and headed out. Maybe I'd run into one of those delicous vampires.

Marius - 01/30/98 21:26:14
My URL:http://www.angelfire/va/thetemptation
My Email:wfront@po.michsb.trw.com
Note: Where are you Pandora?

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I looked over at Pandora, who sat watching me. Obviously still in the extacy of the kill. "Ah, but you are lovely my dear. You do know how much I adore you, do you not?"

Nicholas - 01/30/98 20:43:23
My Email:sorry if I posted this more then once, server problems.
Note: Bite you once, bite you twice, alittle blood, pay the price.

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Nicholas led the way thorugh the streets, Lekaire seemed to be somewhere else. he carried the violin under his arm. He noticed that he was in this centuries attire, but where had he gotten the clothes? He shoved his empty hand in his pocket, and felt s mething, he pulled it out. It was a yellow card with a red border, in the middle was a fimilar character, he smiled, it was death. He remembered suddenly, waking up a girl trowing the clothes and the card at him, saying something about seeing someone ca led Lord Mortis. He turned the card over in his hand, there was an address on the back, perhaps he would go see who this Lord Mortis was tomarrow night. He looked at Lekaire, they had to find some shelter. If it were just him he would chose a house or partment, kill the people in it and use if for the day, some how he knew Lekaire wouldn't like that idea, there were always the cemetaries. He smiled at Lekaire, he wondered what she was thinking, what was going through her head that she could be so quie . "Lekaire, do you know where a cemetary is, we could spend the day there." He said. He put the card back in his pocket.

Lekiare - 01/30/98 18:30:15
My Email:yvoglewe@nd.edu
Note: I'm such a sucker for romance. I'm going to see Titanic tomorrow for a third time!

Comments:
He picked up a violin. "You should take it Nikki. I'm sure the owner won't miss too much." I said as I ran my hand over the piano one final time. Such a beautful instrument. I knew it would be waitng for me here the next time I needed to hear music. Nicholas grasped my hand and we left the store, stepping out once again into the wanning night. Sleep tempted to overtake me then, and I followed almost blindly, forgetting to mention that I had a place where the both of us could spend the day together.< r>
Natalie - 01/30/98 18:18:14
My Email:yvoglewe@nd.edu
Note: sorry I haven't posted. school has kept me mighty busy

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Another immortal bounded into the room, obviously looking for Christine. He turned towards us asking me where she was. "Tell me, are the two of you aquainted? It seems to be Christine is a celebrity among your kind!" I said mockingly. I was sick of th s entire situation, and what was even more frustrating, was the fact that it wasn't over just yet. I had a score to settle with Pandora.

Louis - 01/30/98 17:56:44
My URL:http://geocities.datacellar.net/Bourbon Street/Delta/2657

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Lestat replied yes, that Christine was here, and had fallen asleep upstairs. He then sat me down, and in an unusually serious tone, said that a mortal writer inquired about recording each vampire's personal history, which would then be turned into books. arefully, Lestat recounted the conversation he had with this mortal, and then sat back, asking finally for my opinion. But before I could get a word out, Claudia stormed into the room, yelling "How dare you!" at Lestat. "Haven't you given away enough of o r secrets?" Slowly, I withdrew into myself. I knew this comment wasn't aimed at me, but it's impact was still profound. Before long, I found myself staring down at my hands, not sure of what to do next. After a moment or so spent listening to Lestat and C audia turn the subject over again and again, I spoke. "Lestat, I know this idea is appealing to you, and the others might like the proposition as well- I, too, thought it would be fascinating if the world knew my story. And we all know that mortals believ our tales to be wonderful volumes of fiction. But Claudia also has a point. Our existences were supposed to go un-noticed- the elders decided that six thousand years ago. Perhaps our secrets don't deserve a chance in the spotlight." I paused there to let my thoughts gather once more, and then said "I'm not sure which side to take. Maybe you should make this decision without me, Lestat."

Christine - 01/30/98 04:03:02
My URL:http://members.aol.com/SntxError/index.h tml
My Email:SntxError@AOL.com

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I knew I was waking up, though I didn't want to. It was so pleasant in the darkness and warmth of sleep. A release from pain. And in my dreams Lestat could drink from me for a long time without hurting me. I relived that moment over and over again in my d eams. How I wanted to lose myself in that moment. Give myself fully to Lestat. Ah - but dreams end and the waking world calls. And so does nature. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom, then walked back to the bedroom, letting sleep claim me again. Wh spering Lestat's name lovingly as I snuggled with a pillow.

Claudia - 01/30/98 03:27:32
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/me/claudiarose
My Email:sweetdaughterdeath@innocent.com

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I had gone out earlier to feed, and now as I returned home, I saw Lestat was back. I stood silently behind him listening to his story. When he was finished, I let my presense be known. " How dare you! Haven't you given away enough of our secrets? Now you would dare to even think of asking us to do the same, I don't believe you!" I felt my anger at him rising, I had not had the chance to resolve my last issue with him, and now this! I was shocked that he would even think of asking. But then he was Lestat, and after all these years I had learned that there's nothing he won't do. Especially if it was something that made others of our kind angery.

- 01/30/98 02:08:58

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Lestat - 01/30/98 01:12:10
My Email:ZVMF17A@prodigy.com

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I could sense that Louis wanted to know where I had gone, when I had disappeared so suddenly. As I told him that Christine was asleep upstairs, I mentally debated if I should tell him. Perhaps, he *was* the correct one with which to share this informati n. I had received a message from a mortal writer. She wanted me to approach the others of my kind, about devoting a book to each of their personal histories. I had told her that I felt that this idea would meet with formidable opposition, perhaps of th deadly variety. After all, look at how Daniel ended up, after telling Louis's juandiced version of our lives together, not dead, but undead. I told her that it was very dangerous, but that I would tentatively consider approaching my *friends*. I deci ed to ask Louis for his opinion, so I requested that he sit down with me, and I recounted the conversation that I had had with this human woman. I had told no one where I was going, because I had known that they would try to stop our meeting. I never cou d resist my curious nature, when it was aroused.

Lunadark - 01/30/98 00:54:52
My Email:LUNADARK@prodigy.net

Comme nts:
Dierdre left me to fend for myself, while she went to look for a book to read. I could tell that Pandora was none too pleased that my daughter had brought me to her private enclave, without permission. Marius seemed congenial enough. Perhaps he could s eeten her mood. The two of them left together, presumably to hunt, so I wandered about the place, finally settling in a dark room, for some private comtemplation. I meantally reviewed all the long years that had led me to this place and time. I was phy ically born in the early eighteen hundreds, the exact year unknown even to myself. My daughter has no idea as to my actual age. There is a secret, known only to the witches in our family, that allows us to retain our youth, and beauty, far longer than * ormal* mortals. We are still susceptible to disease, accidents, and murder, but the aging process slows to a crawl. As the years pass, you begin to fear death with an almost overwhelming sense of foreboding dread. That is why Dierdre fufilled my deepest dream, when she made me a vampire. Perhaps, there still was a chance for us to reconcile... I got up to go and find my daughter.

Marius - 01/29/98 14:19:05
My URL:http://www.angelfire/va/thetemptation
My Email:wfront@po.michsb.trw.com
Note: Hope I can get this to post THIS time!

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I stood over the girl. She quaked in terror."Dont hurt me!", she pleaded. "Dont worry my dear!",I laughed as I held her," What I'm about to give you is anything but painful. You are going to me in extacy". With that I sank my teeth into her soft young nec . She relaxed in my arms, just as I knew she would. I slowly savored her delecate young blood and the beating of her childlike heart, getting slower and fainter untill it stopped altogether. I left her laying against a beautifully carved tomb looking just like a statue of a cherub.

Cleopatra, Queen Of The Nile - 01/29/98 03:40:39
My Email:CDeVillon@AOL.com

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Egypt has grown - boring for me. While I do enjoy visting, it's not my home anymore. My palace, my servants, all gone. No Ramses either. Nothing to hold me here. I just broke my last lover's neck, after getting him to sign the will. Grabbed the money, pre end to truly morn him, then vanish from the face of the earth. I have perfected this. Take another name. False IDs are so easy to obtain. Things have progressed so much since Ramses awoken me from death with his formula. Magic formula. If only I could mak it too. Not that I want to make any of my lovers immortal. No, I want to make my pets immortal. My beloved cats. I had already sent them on to the new place in New Orleans. That bloody 6 month quarintine thing. By now my servants have gotten my pets. If nly they could live forever. I have lost so many to old age and disease. Part of me dies with them. Ah - but let's forget that for now. I am just getting off the private jet I chartered for New Orleans. I love this city. Somehow it reminds me of Egypt whe I was alive and mortal. The river. The people. Here I am Queen again. In fact, I have taken on my real name - well, just the Cleopatra part. Hm - this place should be interesting. I've been reading some books - Interview With The Vampire, The Vampire Les at.... I wonder if these wonderful creatures exist. I would love to meet them. It would be an interesting meeting. Me, who needs sunlight to stay away. Them, who cannot step out in the sun for fear of burning to a crisp. Very interesting indeed....

Finn Connact - 01/29/98 02:16:00
My Email:darkwing_10@hotmail.com

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Striding up to the reception desk, i enquired as to where Christine was in the hospital, claiming to be her brother. Absent mindedly, the woman behind the desk muttered a room number and got back to what she had been doing. Making my way into this room, i discovered an empty bed, and a man and woman who seemed mortal standing by the bed. I asked them, was she all right? what had happened?

Gabrielle - 01/29/98 01:30:15
My Email:childofstarlight@hotmail.com
Note: I have decided that work and free time do not coexist! And please excuse my spelling.

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I made my way quickly across the small airport. Stumbling over a poor mortal in my rush. "Watch where you're going! Did somebody die or something?" the man yelled. "I'm sorry, I'm in a terrible hurry." I quietly turned to say, chuckling at his choice f words. "Not in a long time." I mumbled. I reached the plane just before they shut the doors, and fell into my seat with a sigh. New Orleans is the place I had decided I needed to go. Perhaps dear Louis, or one of the old ones would be there, or even my precosious son. No matter, soon I would find out for myself.

- 01/27/98 22:11:31

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Santino - 01/27/98 21:41:07
My URL:http://geocities.datacellar.net/Bourbon Street/Delta/2689
My Email:Santino48@aol.com
Note: A) Pandora, due to popular belief some of us have jobs. & B) I am beginning to learn why everyone hates AOL.

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Two things happened during my very, very peaceful sleep. First, an old love or rather companion was contemplating staying up to view the sunrise. To do to herself what her maker had done. And of how I had rescued her from the same fate, my thoughts smi ed at the rememberance of those days. When I had left the coven and sought my purpose for still walking on the earth. She, Lekiare had become my purpose. Though, I never let it show, I was just as unexperienced as she in those days of her new birth. A d the second was a sense of unease in the air. Of a mortal soul haunting me. Someone as powerful as those Talamasca bitches, but I couldn't place a name on the forboding. I clung to Tom, throughout the day, our bodies entangled in restful sleep. Then e was maneuvered away from my body and even theough he was not my slave, I felt a hole where he had been. I took a deep breath and stretched my arms over my head as I opened my eyes. Pandora was at the window staring out and mentally yelling at me to wa e up. I smiled, "What? Can't a guy sleep in?" I realized that during our sleep the sheet had fallen away and I lay on the bed a smooth, marble figure. Marius was in the room so to be cordial I pulled the sheet over my waist, laughed and lay back down, closing my eyes and thinking of ways I could make Tom my slave.

Nicholas - 01/27/98 21:36:17

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Sorry about all the spelling mistakes, I was in abit of a hurry today, sorry for the corny post, I'll try and make a good long one tomarrow.

- 01/27/98 21:35:09
Note: BE a blight and discrease to yourself, an enemy to all tings good and virtous. Varney The Vampyre!

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Sweet memories, not his, Lekaires, her mortal life , her maker walking into the sun. All there, all for his reading, her blood was sweet but had some evil to it, much like his. they separated, tired somewhat, he stood looking down at her, she rested her head on his chest, for once in his life he felt happy, he storked her raven hair with his fingers. Two creatures of the night forzen in their life for a moment. he caught a though of her's, a name, kyle, he didnt worry about it much, the sun would be up soon, he kissed the top of her head gently, "we best find a safe house." he smiled. She nodded in agreement. He walked over to the violin he had found and picked it up....

Nicholas - 01/27/98 21:34:59
Note: BE a blight and discrease to yourself, an enemy to all tings good and virtous. Varney The Vampyre!

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Sweet memories, not his, Lekaires, her mortal life , her maker walking into the sun. All there, all for his reading, her blood was sweet but had some evil to it, much like his. they separated, tired somewhat, he stood looking down at her, she rested her head on his chest, for once in his life he felt happy, he storked her raven hair with his fingers. Two creatures of the night forzen in their life for a moment. he caught a though of her's, a name, kyle, he didnt worry about it much, the sun would be up soon, he kissed the top of her head gently, "we best find a safe house." he smiled. She nodded in agreement. He walked over to the violin he had found and picked it up....

Louis - 01/27/98 18:50:04
Note: I'm in the ARVLFC. Actually, I just got the packet from them yesterday! ::grins::

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Confusedly, I stepped out of the hospital, leaving Nat and the Asian boy sitting beside each other by the now vacant hospital bed. I must have been lost in my thoughts, because the next thing I knew, I was back at the townhouse. Walking through the courty rd, I couldn't help but notice how illuminated it looked- as if Christine's and Lestat's very presences were enough to lighten the place. Of course, I knew there was some truth to the observation- Lestat always insisted on turning on every single light we owned, and Christine, being mortal, lacked the preternatural vision necessary to see clearly in the dark. But still, there seemed something more to it... As I entered the townhouse, I caught a glimpse of Lestat walking down the hall, alone. "Lestat," I ca led, as I watched him turn to look at me. "Is Christine upstairs?" I stopped for a moment to look at him, the question of his absence still weighing on my mind...

Pandora - 01/27/98 16:40:52

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Marius was right. The Talamasca would not be functioning full force once the news of the SG's death had been circulated and Nats plans had been thwarted by her very own organization! "Dinner then, my sweet. Shall we dine in the cemetery?" I grabbed his ha d before he could answer and led the way to St. Louis No1, climbinmg the stone wall with ease, landing with a soft thud on the dew soaked grass. Vagabonds and strays, their parents not knowing or caring to know where they spent their evenings always ended up here, hoping for a glimpse of ghosts and goblins, or preforming their *magic* rituals from the little books they lifted from the grocery store shelves. Well, this night would be their night for a first and final sighting of the world beyond! laughter d ifted through the light fog hanging low to the earth, that of a girl, then whispers from her lover.We walked forward, stopping behind an open crypt to listen. The candle sent a small flicker into the dark as the two sat face to face within the circle they had outlined on the grass with white spray paint, the points of the star ending over the jagged edges of the hastily done circle. Very young, these two, not quite sixteen, and full of vibrant life and curiosity. My dears, did they not know curiosity kille the cat? Or in this case, them! low chanting began to rise from the small pink lips as the bodies began to sway to an unheard melody playing in their minds. The young boy speaking in a serious low voice"Oh Spirits of oldcome to us, show us your power!". almost laughed out loud, looking to Marius"lets have a bit of fun!" He nodded and we ventured forward levitating just a few feet off the ground, approaching the girl from the rear. Sending thoughts into her mind of burning crosses and her own death. She asped, standing suddenly, looking around. "What the hell is wrong with you...." His sentance stopping midway as he saw us, his face going white"Oh shit" The boy was mine, the candle flickered out as the last orgasmic thought in his young mind let go in a iquid torrent between his legs.

Marius - 01/27/98 14:59:59
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/va/thetemptation
My Email:wfront@po.michsb.trw.com

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I felt Pandora's irritation at haveing her lair invaded like this. I wasn't sure what to think of this new vampire who appeared to be the biological mother of Dierdre. She said little but I sensed she had a lot on her mind. "Listen, what we have to worry bout right now is whatever that presence is that Pandora and I have felt. I don't want to get separated. I want to try to keep all of our kind together right now if we can. At least until we can figure out what this disturbance is. I suggest that we all g feed and come directly back here. Nat is not a danger right now for the Talamasca in in a major upheaval due to the death of the SG. What say you all to this?"

Finn Connact - 01/27/98 05:10:21
My Email:darkwing_10@hotmail.com
Note: can someone remove my excess posts from before?

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There was no pulse. This man was dead. I heard sirens in the background and decided to leave. ... I re emerged from the forest much further down the road, and called a taxi from a nearby public phone. I directed the driver to go to the hotel the psychic message had sprang from - to see if I could discover more about what had happened. After tipping th driver generously, I stepped up to the front desk and, using a little "charisma" found out which room the disturbance had occured in. As I was still hungry, I cornered one of the police officers a cubicle and drank enough to send him unconcious for a tim - and took his uniform - my "charisma" would ensure that the other officers would not question my presence. After a little searching, all I managed to find out was a description of the one assaulted - her name - Christine - and the hospital she had been taken to. Recovering my clothes, I made my way there.

Pandora - 01/27/98 03:41:55
Note: Santino! wake up you little shit! Me and marius are waiting for you!

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Pandora - 01/27/98 03:28:39
Note: Is any one a member of the lestat fan club?

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Diedre came in with a woman as Marius and I stood speaking, and before Marius could reply, she was asking if this woman could stay in my lair. I was taken aback that any one would bring a stranger into my last secret hidding place left to our disposal and consented quickly, meaning to speak to Diedre about this later. Santino still lay sleeping as Marius and I tended to Tom. Santinos intentions towards this man were obvious to us both and despite my affection for this man who had served me so well for so m ny years, I could not deny Santino his pet. This beautiful, dark haired angel lay peacefully as four small drops of my blood hit his lips, sliding down his throat. Moaning, he turned and resumed his sleep.Leaving the room, I put my arms around Marius, smi ing up into his magnificent eyes and waitied for his ideas for the evening>

Lekiare - 01/27/98 00:18:32
My Email:yvoglewe@nd.edu
Note: Loving in truth and fain my love in verse to show.

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His slender fingers brushed my hair back, barely touching my neck, but all the same I felt it, the tenderness in his movements. I felt his warm breath on my neck as he neared, sending shivers up my spine, waiting for the moment, the tiny prick that came n the next second. A small gasp escaped my lips as the rush of my blood filled his mouth, waiting, convincing myself to drink from him, to savor what he tasted. I had only felt this once before, the exstasy of life being slowly drained to the point of d ath. My master. I kissed his neck, desperately trying to hold on to my sanity as my teeth penetrated through his skin, into the nectar beneath. How can I explain what it feels like to share the blood of another? I saw him clearly through the mind's ey , sharing his pain, reveling in the tender music surrounding his being. My loneliness disipated as I realized that I had found someone like myself, my equal perhaps, yet so different. I moaned as the sensations intensifieded in my body, every touch consu ing me with passion. I wanted him completely, every part of him that he wanted to give. We released each other then and I rested my head against his chest, his arms enfolding me into an embrace. I felt tired suddenly. The sun would be rising soon and he spirit that had plagued me the past few nights failed to return to my side. May you stay as far away as possible Kyle.

Dierdre - 01/26/98 23:29:03
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/me/sweetda ughterdeath
My Email:sweetdaughterdeath@innocent.com

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My mother followed me up the stairs. I found Pandora and introduced her to my mother, I asked her if she could stay for a while and she consented. After we were alone, I answered her questions. " I'm not sure what's going on, all I know is that it isn't afe to be alone out there. You forget that I am not you mother, I have a little more respect for human life than you do. Besides, she wasn't a normal mortal. She was special, I could tell." so if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go read a book."

Natalie - 01/26/98 23:28:38
My Email:yvoglewe@nd.edu
Note: yes, geocities is being a pain!!!!!!!

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How dare he threaten me. This despicable creature who had failed miserably at rescuing his precious Christine, and yet she could still be so loyal to him. Love was making fools of everybody including you Nat? He took Christine leaving Louis and he boy behind, but not before he mentioned David's name. So this was the immortal who had destroyed my friend, the notorious Lestat. We'll just have to see how powerful he is. I grabbed a chair and sat down, folding my hands in my lap. Louis just star d, maybe he was startled. The Asian started to leave, introducing himself as Frank and then heading towards the door. I looked at him for a second. He was pale and oddly shaken. Was he a victim of their kind? Then I sensed something completely unexpe ted. This boy had a gift. I didn't know exactly what, but I guessed with time he'd figure it out on his own. "Wait!" I said and stood streching more sore legs. "Frank, where are you from?" He looked at me confused and then shrugged. I could take him to the Talamasca, but could they even be trusted. I shuddered as I remembered the images, wanting almost to forget it even happened. What if I helped him, gave him a life other than what the Talamasca offered. "My name is Natalie but you can call me Na ," I said smiling, "Have you had anything to eat?"

Nicholas - 01/26/98 21:40:40
Note: Armed against all men and all men armed against you. Varney the Vampyre!

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Nicholas looked around the store, the violins were beautiful, had it been so long sence he had seen one? He found one that he liked, not quite like his Stradivarius but good enough, he looked at Lekaire, something was on her mind, something about the sun and death. She apologized for making him loose his meal, and bit into her wrist, he was shocked, he had never had another vampires blood but Lestats. He smiled walking up to her, he brushed her sweet raven hair off her neck "I will drink of you, if yo drink of me" he whispered in her ear. He gently pulled her into him and bit down through her delicate skin. he felt her own teeth bite into his. He felt something, old, a presence? He didn't know....

Frank Lin - 01/26/98 21:10:20
My Email:XboynxtdrX@aol.com
Note: what's up with geocities...did anyone else have a hard time getting to the page?

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Well, Chris is a pretty popular chick. Just as I asked her how she was a ton of people of came in the room. The first was the chick she was fightin with last night, Nat was her name. She didn't like Chris but she felt she needed to be there. There was big shit goin down I think. Then this guy comes in, he reminds me of the guy who got me involved in this weird shit, it must be Louis. Cuz, Chris just brightens up, well as much as a rape victim can brighten up. And then in flies this guy, and sweeps h r off the bed and takes her away. I couldn't even figure him out, but I felt somethin like lust coming off him. And then there we were three people who came to Chris's aid, alone in the room lookin at each other and not knowin anyone, I stuttered and ma gaed to say, "Uh, I'm Frank...I well, uh, should we go see if she's alright?" I waved in the direction of the door, not in hurry to leave the room, I just looked at Nat and Louis and waited to hear what they had to say.

Frank Lin - 01/26/98 21:03:45
My Email:XboynxtdrX@aol.com
Note: what's up with geocities...did anyone else have a hard time getting to the page?

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Well, Chris is a pretty popular chick. Just as I asked her how she was a ton of people of came in the room. The first was the chick she was fightin with last night, Nat was her name. She didn't like Chris but she felt she needed to be there. There was big shit goin down I think. Then this guy comes in, he reminds me of the guy who got me involved in this weird shit, it must be Louis. Cuz, Chris just brightens up, well as much as a rape victim can brighten up. And then in flies this guy, and sweeps h r off the bed and takes her away. I couldn't even figure him out, but I felt somethin like lust coming off him. And then there we were three people who came to Chris's aid, alone in the room lookin at each other and not knowin anyone, I stuttered and ma gaed to say, "Uh, I'm Frank...I well, uh, should we go see if she's alright?" I waved in the direction of the door, not in hurry to leave the room, I just looked at Nat and Louis and waited to hear what they had to say.

Christine - 01/26/98 20:14:17
My URL:http://members.aol.com/SntxError/index.h tml
My Email:SntxError@AOL.com
Note: Welcome - EVERYBODY - to my insanity! ::grins::

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Lestat held me until I went to sleep. I don't know what he didn't afterwards, but I was grateful he had stayed. Holding me. Dreams came and went. Fleeting. I thought I was actually talking to the infamous Queens Of The Damned. Then I saw a woman who looke a lot like Lestat wandering out of a jungle. She was so beautiful. I couldn't help but try to reach out to her, tell her how beautiful she was, like Lestat. My hand passed thru her though as I tried to stroke her cheek. "So beautiful," I whispered, "Like Lestat." Then I was gone again, back in New Orleans, flying over it. I could see Nat and Lily, there was someone floating near Nat and for some reason it frightened me. I couldn't help but call out to Nat, telling her not to trust him. Then I kept flying, peeking in on Pandora, then over the rest of New Orleans. My dreams took me to California. I saw my parents. They were crying. "Don't worry about me, I'm with people who'll keep me safe." I said to them. Then I saw myself curled up on the bed, looking pal from Lestat drinking from me. I touched myself and felt myself sucked back into my body. Then there was the blackness of level 4 sleep.

Pandora - 01/26/98 16:16:34
My Email:claudia@dcwi.com
Note: Sorry for the lame post!

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"Hmmm, Marius, you tempt my thoughts from the matters at hand!" I returned his kisses and pulling away gently, walked down the hall to waken Santino."Diedre is coming, with another" Marius followed to the door as he spoke."Yes, the best for all of us is t stay together, especially with this horrific entity floating about." Santino lay nude next to my gaurd Tom, a smile on his sleeping face. My molester of mortal men! Izu must be frantic looking for Tom! "Marius, help me with him" We scooped Tom up, he sti red a little in his troubled sleep as we put him in the next room and covered him. No sense risking further injury by a sleeping immortal. Turning to Marius, I asked"Do you think we should check on Lestat and Louis first, or take care of Nat?"

Marius - 01/26/98 14:55:08
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/va/thetemptation
My Email:Wfront@po.michsb.trw.com
Note: Welcome Finn! Welcome Gabrielle! Good monday mornin' to everyone!

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Pandora returned my kisses. I loved her voluptuous lips against mine. "Dierdre, the new one is approaching, my darling. I sense her arrival. She has another with her, newer, but more powerful"

misty - 01/26/98 07:55:19
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/fl/msyt/
My Email:msyt@angelfire.com
Note: i loved that movie

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how do i get started in playing a role. vamp~s forever

Lestat - 01/26/98 07:15:23
My Email:ZVMF17A@prodigy.com
Note: Sorry, Louis posted while I was writing!

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Just before she fell asleep, Christine begged me to let her stay with me. "Of course, ma chere," I reassured her, "You may stay as long as you can put up with this wicked brat." She smiled, and curled herself closer into the curve of my body, and closed h r eyes. I waited until her breathing was deep and even, then gently detached myself, and went downstairs. I sensed that Louis had returned, and I suddenly felt an almost overwhelming hunger. Perhaps, for a change, I could convince him to hunt with me.

Lunadark - 01/26/98 07:06:03
My Email:LUNADARK@prodigy.net

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As Dierdre and I walked throught the silent streets, and she told me her story, I wondered how many of my daughter's words were true. I decided, for the present at least, to take them at face value. "Tell me more about your friends here. What was that abo t getting beat up to help a *mortal*? Why in the name of the goddess would you help one of *them*?" Since I had become a vampire, I often found myself thinking of my former fellow human beings as vermin, and prey. "And what did you mean when you said that I would not be safe here? I did detec great turbulence in the atmosphere of the city tonight. What has been happening? And how are you involved?" I intended to learn all I could of my daughter's new life. Knowledge IS power, after all. At least, I have always found that to be true, throughou my own long life, a life that had already gone on much longer that my darling daughter suspected, when she made me a vampire. So many years...

Christine - 01/26/98 07:00:20
My URL:http://members.aol.com/SntxError/index.h tml
My Email:SntxError@AOL.com
Note: This better post on the FIRST try!

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Louis had come, but before I could answer him Lestat had rushed in and grabbed me up. He took me back to the townhouse and I couldn't help it, I started to cry, unable to understand how he could stand to touch me after what was done to me. I asked him for the one thing that could help me. He carried me upstairs and laid me on the bed, then kissed me. His lips moved to my throat and I could feel his teeth cut thru the skin. I was floating on an orgasmic cloud. Images of beauty like no mortal had ever known looded my mind. I wanted this to never end. I wanted to spend forever in his arms. When he pulled away I felt better, but also a little lost. I wanted him to keep drinking until there was nothing left. I laid there and admired his beauty. "I love you, Les at de Lioncourt." I whispered, kissing him all over. I could taste my blood on his lips and it sent a thrill thru me. "I want to stay with you for as long as you can stand to have a mortal around. Please, say I can stay."

Lestat - 01/26/98 06:10:04
My Email:ZVMF17A@prodigy.com
Note: Sorry everybody, you how impetuous I am!

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As we sped throught the night towards the townhouse, I realized that Christine had not reached Louis. She was still at the hospital, but she was not alone, and she was troubled by her companions. I directed my driver to go directly to the hospital. I rush d through the doors, only to find my poor love seated between Nat and a strange boy, whom I had never seen before. My temper rose anew, and taking Christine's arm, I turned on Nat, "Stay away from her, you Talamasca traitor! Or I'll take care of you, just like I took care of your mentor!" Then I scooped up Christine, and carried her gently to my car, to return to the townhouse. I gently laid her on the chaise lounge in the parlor. I could feel that we had the house to ourselves. "Christine, my poor sweet l ve, can you ever forgive me?" She buried her face in my shoulder, and began to cry, with great heaving sobs, "How can you look at me, Lestat? I am dirty and used," she choked out between her tears. I tenderly smoothed the hair from her face, and shushed h r, "Nothing can touch *you* Christine. Your true beauty lies deep within." I desperately searched my mind for some way to comfort her, and relieve her suffering. There was only one solution, but did I have the self-control that the act would require? I wo ld let her decide. "My sweet, innocent Christine, I can relieve your torment, but it is very dangerous. I would be granting your dearest wish." She raised her head, and met my eyes, and wiped away her tears. She knew at once of what I spoke, "Oh yes, Lest t, I do want it! Please!" I nodded my head decisively, and carried her up to one of the bedrooms, where we would not be disturbed. I laid her on the bed, and sat beside her. I placed my hand on her soft, wet cheek, "Are you absolutely sure, ma chere?" She nodded, giving me a tremulous smile, then lifted her hair, and turned her throat to me. Gently, I turned her face back to me, and began to gently caress her lips with my own. A soft sigh escaped her, as she relaxed into my embrace. I waited until her pass on grew strong, and she buried her hands in my hair. Then I turned her lovely throat, and mentally braced myself for the act to come. The smell, and the sight, of the life blood coursing through the artery in her neck, nearly overcame my good intentions. began to kiss her neck, replacing any fear that she felt with passion. Then I delicately pierced the skin of her beautiful neck. Ah, the taste of her nearly undid me! Sweeter than the sweetest wine that I ever remember drinking as a mortal! It took all m self-control not to plunge deeper into her throat, and slake my suddenly overpowering thirst. Instead, I concentrated on filling her mind with the most beautiful and fulfilling sensations that I could. I felt the ecstasy overtake the horror of the rape, nd sweep it away. When I could bear the temptations no longer, and before I permanently affected her, I reluctantly drew away, licking her neck to heal the tiny wounds. She moaned softly in my arms, and stretched luxuriously, like a cat sated on the sweet st cream. She slowly opened her eyes, and laid her soft hand on my cheek. With a tremulous smile, she whispered to me of her love and gratitude. I put my finger to her lips to quiet her, and lay down beside her to hold her as she slept, deeply, peacefully and dreamlessly. At last, I let myself relax.

Louis - 01/26/98 06:07:43
Note: Computers are evil. Especially new ones.

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I awoke the next night to the sound of Christine's telepathic voice running through my head. She was at the hospital, and wanted me to pick her up. Eagerly, I got out of my coffin, and made my way down the stairs. How nice it would be to have some company around here that wasn't prying for information, I thought. Christine... perhaps she'd play the piano again, I mused as I unlocked the car door. Ah, the car- another thing that Lestat swore I'd use one of these days, regardless of how many times I'd declin d driving it before, insisting that walking was a perfect means of transportation. Well, I was certainly glad it was here now, although I'd never admit it to him. I reached the hospital in about fifteen minutes, without any incidents on the road, thankful y. After asking directions from a woman behind a counter, I quickly located Christine's room. There, beside her sat Nat and an asian boy that I hadn't met before. Smiling at the others, I drew closer to Christine, and said "I got your message. Do you need to stay here any longer?" hoping that we could get out of this intimidating, sterilized place. Lastly, I sent her a message of my own: *Are you alright?*

Gabrielle - 01/26/98 01:47:20
My Email:childofstarlight@hotmail.com
Note: Hi, I'm thrilled to be posting with TBR!

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I stepped out of the crumbling structure into the quickly darkening forest. I turned to look at the Mayan ruins where I had spent the night. Sighing, I quickly walked away, towards the distant sounds of civilization. Perhaps a half hour later, I emerge from the forest, my hair tangled, and my face streaked with dirk. I walked into an alley, grabbing the first pour soul I came across. I caught a glimpse of a frightened face before I lost sight of all but the blood....

Dierdre - 01/26/98 00:25:58
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/me/sweetda ughterdeath
My Email:sweetdaughterdeath@innocent.com

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" Come mother this way." I said as I lead her toward Pandora's. " Well, after I got my revenge on you, I thought that I could start over, but I was mistaken. One night while I was sitting at home, who should appear from the shadows but my beloved Stepha . Of course I was supprised beond words since his death had been the cause of all my problems to begin with. He told me that he had not been in love with me at all, but that the whole thing had been some elaborate sheme he and his mother had coome up with because of some f mily fued I didn't even know about. He said we should stay out of eachothers way for the next few centuries, and then he disappeared. I haven't seen him since. Then I traveled the world searching for I don't know what. After a brief stint as an actress, I came here to seek others of my kind. I've only been here one night, but already I've made two new friends and had the shit kicked out of me trying to save a mortal. Than as soon as I woke up this evening I left and ran into you, and that brings us up o the present." By the time I had finished we had reached Pandora's flat.

Dierdre - 01/26/98 00:12:11
My URL:http://www,

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Christine - 01/25/98 20:02:32
My Email:SntxError@AOL.com
Note: This is like my 5th try -

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I don't know where the boy came from or how he knew my name. I could feel the tingle on the back of my neck, but I was too exhausted to try and determin what he was. He could be just a mortal who had drank a vampire's blood like Pandora's servants. I look d at him. "I don't think I'll ever be okay again, not truly." Oh, I'd get past this. Heal. But one never truly gets over being raped, do they? As I sat there Nat came and I wanted to run. I wanted to scream. I wanted to strangle her and tell her it was al her fault. But it wasn't. She didn't know the SG was going to do that. She hadn't realized how corrupt our home had become. These people had raised us. They were our family, but twisted, evil. "Nat, I'll never again be the person I was." That was all tha needed to be said. I wished Louis would hurry. I wanted to go home to Lestat. To feel his arms around me. To collasp into his embrace and let out all the tears I was holding back. Only with him could I truly free these emotions inside me.

Lekiare - 01/25/98 17:58:35
My Email:yvoglewe@nd.edu
Note: So shalt thou feed on death that feeds on men/ and death once dead, there's no more dying then.

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The sun. To be able to walk again underneath its bright rays tantalized me. We could end this. The sun would set soon, and only Nikki and I would die in the light. What a shock for such simple mortals who happened to witness our death's, but then I re ember my master's death. I awoke the next night only to find a pile of ashes and a note. Scatter me, it said, and I shall never return to kill you. I thought I had died, but Santino had rescued me. Can you see this Nikki? His eyes stared at m neck, and I felt vulnerable for a brief second. I sensed his hunger, I sensed his confusion. I found his hand and held it in my own as I led him toward a music store a few blocks away from Bourban Street. The streets were empty in the waning hours of oonlight, quiet enough for us to slip into the store. I gazed at the instruments, placed my hand on the sleek surface of a grand piano. I turned to Nicholas, "I regret that I took you from your dinner. I can only offer myself for such a deed." Was he s rprised, startled? I lifted my wrist to my teeth, grazing the skin as blood began to spill from the wound...

Nicholas - 01/25/98 17:51:22

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Sorry about this but I just wanted topost this for the benefit of the ongoing story, that my post from yesterday, the continuation, is a bit confusing, and is way down the list.

Natalie Mayfair - 01/25/98 17:32:37
My Email:yvoglewe@nd.edu
Note: darn it! I wanted to kill him too.

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I hit the gas and chased after him, not really wanting to think about the whole situation. But as we sped down the freeway, I couldn't help looking back. A week ago everything hadd been perfect. My agents had succesfully tracked Christine and I had bee granted the assignment of a lifetime. At twenty-three I became the youngest Talamasca agent to take control of a task force. Everything had been going so well until I ran into the vampires. Had the SG planned it this way. I struggled to believe that such a person could control the organization. Christine was right and I was foolishly wrong. What if there were more like him in the Talamasca? Did they have some sort of plan, and why were they really so desperate for Christine? Sometimes I wished Da id were here to tell me what to do, to listen to me. I don't think I could ever forgive the vampire who made him what he was now, immortal and evil like the rest. Damn it Nat! You have to do something. Another car joined the chase, finally ma aging to run the general off the road. A flash of blond and my blood froze. It was him. My hand touched the base of my neck, remembering where the teeth had been. I slammed on the brakes and stopped the car about 1000 meters from the wreck. Images fl shed through my mind as the vampire killed the general. I gagged at the atrocity occuring, but inside a part of me applauded the deed. He left the body and sped away. I stepped out of my car and leaned against it, staring at the wreck, the torn body wi hin. Such sweet justice for such a heinous (sp?) crime. I smiled and just stared. Who would be chosen now. The Talamasca would have a fit when they found out. And what about Christine? "You can do nothing for her." I jumped when I heard his voice. "W at do you want?" I asked calmly, but I knew the answer. "Only you my Mayfair. Lasher was stupid to have messed with Rowan and Michael. Julien's blood was still strong in their veins. He may have hurt them, but I think we'll both agree about the unfort ne outcome. I want to love you." I listened to his words but they meant nothing. I wasn't Rowan. I knew what spirits like Lasher and Kyle could do. Yet you too have fallen for his charms. But I was strong. "I can see you Kyle. You desire s mething your kind have waited centuries to aquire. Lasher succeeded temporarily, and Amel still lives in the vampires. Do you want to add to the list of abominations? I won't help you." I started the engine and returned to Christine. I stood in front f her, an asian boy sitting by her side. I pushed my wet hair back from my face, my fingers twitching slightly. Why was I so damn nervous. I was doing my job, it just happened to have disasterous consequences. "Hey Christine. Are you ok" How origina Nat...

Colm aka Finn - 01/25/98 11:30:48
Note: sorry everyone - it didnt seem to be working before (any of the times before)

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Frank Lin - 01/25/98 10:52:37
My Email:XboynxtdrX@aol.com

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I don't know whats happenin to me, the other night I was sleeprunnin, but I remember the whole thing. Seein the guy who stuck his teeth in my neck and the wird things at that house in the garden district. And then last night seein the two bitches in the treet fighin and slappin at each other. It felt real, and I don't know why I been dreamin shit like that. But, I did think that 'd been at this place a little too long, and if I stay I'll be payin out my ass for the rest of my life. I got dressed and s arted walking out of the place when I see one of the chick who was fightin in the street, and the oddest thing happend. I felt this pain from her, like I was being raked over with a hair brush. I looked in her eyes as I stood at the elevator doors and I saw what had been done to her, and even though some of the things that guy did to her looked cool, she didn't feel cool. It reminded me of the snuff film, my uncle Liu had stuffed under his bed. Then, I heard "Louis, come get me." I didn't want to get nvolved with this chick, but she looked like she needed a friend about now. I walked over to where she sat and pounced in the hard, plastic orange chair next to her. Without looking at her I said, "So, uh...you ok Chris?"

Santino - 01/25/98 10:22:40
My URL:http://geocities.datacellar.net/Bourbon Street/Delta/2689
My Email:Santino48@aol.com

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I cradled Tom in my arms, brushing the hair out of his eyes and licking the blood that had pooled at the surface of his head wound. His eyes closed and he had a smile upon his face. He was thinking of a time when he was younger, helping some guys build road. The days before he came to work for Pandora, and had given up all past ties. He loved serving this woman, not just because of the way she treated him, but there was something else. Something he could never quite remember, but he was sure it was s mething important. **It's because you have no choice** I left in his memory. As my hands played with his hair I whispered in his ear, "But soon, you shall be mine. You will get better and shall do the things I bid." My lips played delicately along his ace, over his eyes and nose, and on down his neck. I took him in my arms and lay him in the center of my bed. "I will be at your side in moments, my son. And the day will pass in moments." I pulled the curtains in the room and stripped down to nothing Lying beside Tom, I pulled the comforter across our bodies and I snuggled up against this strong man, who had survived an attack by a Mayfair witch and will live to tell about it, unlike his friend Doug who died in the melee. "You will make a good slave We will begin training soon."

Finn Connact - 01/25/98 09:45:57
My Email:darkwing_10@hotmail.com

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I arrived outside the hotel where the mental images originated just in time to see the talamasca man getting into his and leaving. Calling a taxi, I directed him in the direction the pervert had taken. After much driving, i saw the car on the side of the oad - he had had a crash. I tipped the driver lavishly, sending him on his way. Getting closer to the wreck, i spied the body of the man I had been chasing - hideously mutilated - it appeared someone had sliced off his testicles. Appropiate, i suppose - b t something which never-the-less sickened me. The scent of blood coming from the corpse - which seemed to have been suffocated with the mans own "toys" - made me aware of just how hungery i was. Fighting down the beast within my breast, i took the body an hid it in the nearby forest. As a precaution, i pressed my finger to the man's jugular - feeling for a pulse...

Lunadark - 01/25/98 09:22:22
My URL:Not Yet...
My Email:LUNADARK@prodigy.net

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"Come then, my sweet," and I led my daughter away, and through the park. I drew my arms in a circle around us, surrounding us with a shroud of darkness that no mortal eyes could penetrate. We approached two young men, who were walking alone. With no preli inaries, I took the arm of one, while Dierdre took the arm of the other. We turned them to face us, and not wasting time with small talk or flirting, locked eyes with them, then bent their necks to our lips. When we had drained the last drops from their t itching bodies, we disposed of them in a thicket of bushes. Then we sat down on a nearby bench to have our reunion *talk*. "So, darling daughter, only child, *what* have you been up to the last five long years?" I sat back and awaited her reply. This shou d be amusing.

Christine - 01/25/98 05:57:46
My URL:http://members.aol.com/SntxError/index.h tml
My Email:SntxError@AOL.com
Note: Lestat! Yippie! ::dances::

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As I sat waiting for Louis to come pick me up images flooded my mind. My knees felt weak. Lestat! He was back! And he was killing the SG! I wanted to cry. I hoped Louis would hurry up, I couldn't wait to find myself in Lestat's arms again. To feel his lip against mine.... Oh, there *is* a God! *Louis - hurry, please, Lestat's back!* I sent out to my friend, hoping to urge him on. The sooner he got here the sooner I could see Lestat again!

Superior General - 01/25/98 05:45:18
My Email:MariaV1@AOL.com
Note: Death becomes me....

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I could sense the car behind me. Suddenly, it was running me off the road. I hit my head and things blurred before me, until I was pulled out of the car. Lestat. Oh my God - Lestat! I couldn't move a muscle. Fear and his gaze paralized me. I watched in ho ror as he put on that *ring* - The pain filled me as he cut off my manhood. Shoving it in my mouth and holding it closed. The oxygen cut off from my brain, the world slowly grew black. When I next opened my eyes I realized I was dead. "Welcome to Hell." A voice said....

ZVMF17A@prodigy.com - 01/25/98 03:00:26
My URL:Not Yet, but Planning...
My Email:Lestat
Note: He's baaaaack!

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I was on my way back into the city, when suddenly my mind was flooded with the most evil, perverse, and corrupt images that I had witnessed in all my immortal life. The Superior General, defiling my sweet, beautiful Christine! And I not even there to save her! Instantly, I vowed to avenge this ultimate outrage. I urged my driver to go faster, desperate to get back to my ravaged love, when a car sped past us, and I recognized behind the wheel the very fiend whom I sought. I instructed my driver to turn aro nd, and give chase. His car was no match for mine, and we soon overtook him. I directed my driver to run him off the road, when we had reached a section of highway out of the city. We successfully drove his inferior vehicle down an embankment. Immediatel , I leapt from the back seat, reached his car, and jerked open the passenger door. The S.G. was slumped over the wheel, bleeding from a scalp wound. The foul smell of his blood only served to inflame me further. I stretched out his body on the front seat, and slapped him awake, none too gently. In his wounded condition, it was a simple matter to overpower his confused mind, and pin him in front of me like an insect. I saw by the widening of his eyes that he knew who I was. I did not allow him to speak, an held him motionless, and helpless, just as he had, while tormenting my Christine. Then, holding his eyes with my own, I unzipped his trousers, and pulled them down around his knees. I felt his fear and apprehension wash over me, and reveled in it. I coul smell the rank odor of his sweat. Then I removed a sterling silver fingertip from my waistcoat pocket, one that I kept honed to a razor sharpness. I held it up before his eyes, so that the anticipation of the act would strike him appropriately. Then I l fted his testicles with two fingers, and, sliced them from his body with agonizing slowness. I absorbed his mental screams as the life force began to pump from his body. When I held the foul objects in my hand, I released enough control to allow him to op n his mouth in preparation for an audible scream. Then I dropped his own tools of depravity in his mouth, and held it shut. He began to gag, and choke, but I held him that way until his eyes rolled back, and he went completely slack. Then I released his l mp body, wiping my hands, with distaste, on his shirt. Was he dead? I did not bother to check, for if he was not, he would wish that he was. All the while I had been taking her revenge, I had been sending the mental pictures to Christine. I could only hop that she found some comfort in the images, and that she would forgive me for not being there to rescue her in time. I sensed that she had called to Louis to pick her up at the hospital, so as I got back in my car, I instructed my driver to make haste to ring me home, to Christine.