Marius - 03/21/98 15:22:54
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/va/thetemptation
My Email:wfront@po.michsb.trw.com

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I headed into the countryside, shaking off my sorrow like a winter coat. I quickly fed on a onlooking farmer and slipped into the woods, unseen.

Pandora - 03/21/98 14:33:09

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Christine was in the garden, playing as a child would, and in fact she was a child, newly born to this life of death. I watched her for a few minutes, wishing I could be reborn, feel as free as she did at this moment.Two hours to dawn, maybe a little less and I felt more than physically tired, I was drained emotionally and only wanted to sleep, to escape the world and all the tragedy it contained for a few short hours. To dream, perhaps of happier times. I retired to my room,closing off the light with the heavy wooden shutters, to the overstuffed bed of down, removing my clothing, crawling in, pulling the quilts up over my head, I fell into a troubled sleep, the tears drying as I was carried away into the unconcious world of sleep.

Pandora - 03/21/98 14:23:13
Note: ***Note to AMM Players***

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Please check the new notices on Amm! We have a new player on AMM...Daniel Mallow! Please welcome him! Thanks, Claud

Dierdre - 03/21/98 08:13:27
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/me/sweetdaughterdeath
My Email:sweetdaughterdeath@innocent.com

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I turned sharply on my mother, who had followed me. " No mother, I think we are beyond hope of making peace." I told her bitterly. I turned back to Armand who stood waiting for me. I shall make a mockery of my sorrow." Come my dear, what shall we do now?" br>
Claudia - 03/21/98 08:09:00
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/me/claudiarose
My Email:sweetdaughterdeath@innocent.com

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I picked up strange images from the mortal girl. I brushed them all aside, all but one. That man had called her his Mayfair queen! This girl was a Mayfair! Why was she here? I shall have to kill her, but how to go about it....I answered her question, " Ye , I am Claudia." That was another reason to destroy her, she knew my identity without my telling her. But first I have to get her out of this allyway.

pandora - 03/21/98 04:21:53

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hewy guys, I have been getting complaints that some players arent posting as they should and some arent keeping in their character or following the entire story line, also some players have expressed their discomfort with some of the more explicit and gra hic postings. so lets all try harder to post at least TWICE a week, keep in the characters we have chosen and follow all the story lines, you never know when you may become involved in another story line. I recieved an email from a proxy server complainin about the sexual postings and I think we should tone some of these down a bit since it is against the geocitie rules and if they report us then we could get the page yanked! Thanks! Claudia

Frank Lin - 03/20/98 19:40:32
My URL:http://under construction
My Email:XboynxtdrX@aol.com
Note: That has to have been the longest sleep I have ever taken...

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The plane had landed and I gotta tell you it scared the shit our of me, I thought we were gonna explode on impact, all the screeching of the wheels and the sound of the engines shutting down. I kept thinking nothing could be as bad as that bite from the ead guy, but then I thought of being shoved in a trash can by that other dead guy and all the other crap that had happened to me and I sorta thought who the hell cares if IU die in a plane crash...I followed Nat, everywhere she told me to go, I went. The place was a busy terminal. Tons of people scattered everywhere. And that weird thing happened to me a couple of times as we made our way out of the buiolding. I had been shoved by this big guy, and I saw him dressed in a garter belt and stockings. He as lying at the feet of some woman, and begging to be let go. And as soon as that flashed in my head it was gone. I excused myself to go to the bathroom and stopped at the drinking fountain, and felt these eyes boring into my soul. Like, they were abou to burn me to a crisp...like they were some kinda laser or something, but again, as soon as the feeling hit, it was gone. I ran to Nat's side, and never left her again the entire time. She took me to this big black limosine, and I swear I had to roll m tongue back into my mouth. I slid into the back and gawked at the tv and the bar. But, I just stared out the window, once we got rolling. I touched her hand at one point and I saw dead guys in her thoughts, and she was smiling, like she knew something they didn't. And I knew, that I was going to be dealing with those damn dead guys again, but first maybe I will be able to learn what these damn powers are and how to use them right.

Marius - 03/20/98 19:20:06
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/va/thetemptation
My Email:wfront@po.michsb.trw.com

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Ah! I felt as if a thousand knives had pierced my heart. A feeling I had not had since I had been a mortal man. Pandora, gone from me? How could that be? I should go after her, take this heinous act back. No. I was unhappy amongst so many. I had to be alo e right now. Completely alone. I sent a mental message to Luna that I would be gone for a night or two. Not to worry. I had to get my bearings. I headed out for the highlands.

Santino - 03/20/98 10:33:57
My URL:http://geocities.datacellar.net/BourbonStreet/Delta/2689
My Email:Santino48@aol.com
Note: I bet you all thought I died or something...

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Can you hear me, my love? I need you like I needed you then when you saved me from the sun's rays. Come to me Santino. I had been falling this thought for many miles. As I neared the city of New Orleans, it assaulted my brain. It had been days since I left my beloved Pandora, and I could feel something tearing at me I had to go to Lekiare, something was pulling me towards her, yet at the same time I knew that Pandora needed me as well. And, I saw that Nicholas...saw his pain as well. This must be why Lekiare is calling to me, to help them with something. But eve as I can see Lekiare in my mind, I see that dominatrix, that had been with Dierdre. What could she possibly want with these two young vampires? She was a sick woman, whose desires far surpassed thoughts that had ever formed in my sick mind. Can you hear me, my love? I need you like I needed you then when you saved me from the sun's rays. I flew through the night as fast as I could, and still I had this need to stop in Italy...to see the old place where I had held court so many centuries ago. his feeling was coming back. I want the RULES to be kept. I stumbled through the crumbling building and walked down the rough-hewn stone steps, across the scarred floor and knelt at the altar, where so many had perished at my hands...their bodies ripped apart and incinerated in the pit directly behind. My face was wet with tears as I thought of those nights of ascension...those times of satanic revelry. I felt a prescence in the darkness behind, and turned to see a young red headed boy. His form was b urred by the tears in my eyes, and he looked as Armand had the night I bade him to visit me and when I taught him the RULES. I blinked my eyes and the youth had dissapeared, it had been a figment of my imagination. and then I remembered where I was head d. Come to me Santino. I ran from that ancient place and took flight through a hole in the floor, never looking back at that past, and forging ahead. Lekiare, I have come to help you as best I can. I arrived near dawn, in a city that I lo ed for its decadence and seedy nightspots. I turned a corner and saw the three of them, my look of confusion added to their looks of anger...fright...and dismay.

Pandora - 03/20/98 04:32:13
Note: Sigh! I just finished Pandora. So good to have the chronicles continue

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Stareing at him in disbelief and utter amazement, finding the courage to control my anger with his long standing habit of intentionally misunderstanding and twisting my words and actions, I opened my mouth to speak, then abruptly shut it, lips growing pal r as they pursed together in a feeble attempt to squelch the tirade of words threatening to spew forth, to vent the long suffering hostility mingled with immense love we had always held between us. gathering myself and my thoughts, I took Marius' arm pull ng him along as I walked further away, out of earshot, I hoped of prying ears. "Marius, my dear sweet confused Philosopher, whatever gave you the impression that a coven is what I want! I have never sought the social throng nor delighted in the domesticit of such close sleeping quarters in all the years I have been a blood drinker! You assume too much and observe too little! Have you forgotten so soon the dangers brought about by the Mayfair women and the Talamasca? did not this spirit, Kyle, have any eff ct on your sensibilities? No, Marius, you have not hurt me, nor offended me in any matter you have voiced concerning your reasons for leaving us all here, while we are all in the same danger. On the contrary, you have given me a great compliment! For the irst time you have shown me that I have won this seemingly never ending battle of equality between us, that I have always been the stronger one, the one who will not, can not rely on roamntic notions, though you would have me believe this to be the opposi e all these years!" Facing him, my hands caressing his marble hard white skin, glowing as the moon in her fullest hour, I gave him one small kiss, that equaled a thousand, and walked away from my past.

Mona - 03/20/98 04:01:49
Note: back from the vacation- stayed at a wonderful old house from the 1800's :)

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If only I could understand,

The reason for my crying.

If only I could stop this fear,

Of dreaming that I'm dying.

Looking up to see a little girl standing before her in the alley, a gasp flew out of her lips. How can this be? the voice had been that of a woman...she had thought...and the eyes, much like her own, they could not be a child’s, their depths told of some deep understanding that no child could comprehend. But the special senses answered her question, this was a vampire child! The golden curls...smile of a killer...Claudia? But she floated eternally on the wind as ashes...or so the famous book told. I asked her if that was indeed her name, and warily began to tell her of my afflictions, when I was assaulted by a sudden vision dream much like the ones sent by Oncle Julien, but a great degree lighter. Definitely another file to be written under /WS /Mona /Dreams / Surreal-World/.

In a bed of rich violet satin I lay, covered with white flowers. Sitting up, brushing away flowers, gone were the morbid threads and in their place a dress of elegance. Lifting her gaze, she saw that the massive bed was surrounded by what she thought was a sheer fabric, mosquito netting they called it in the south. But as her eyes lingered, it was clear that the white drapings were really mist that swirled and twisted around the bed. Images forming and dissolving, the relatives, immortals,...Yuri. And then there were faces she didn’t recognize, faces times dead long ago, some grotesque, some exquisite in their beauty. Crawling to the edge of the bed, looking down she saw a dark, endless void for a second before the long hair came crashing into her view and it was gone. Nothing. The blackness enveloping her. Then obscure light and colors forming, another scene coming into focus.

I was clinging tightly to a thick branch, risking a look down, beneath me an immense oak of vast proportions, each Mayfair with a branch of their own, they lay dead in open caskets of rich purple satin. And above was some spectral being, beaming down at me, his body glowing and white robe flowing in gentle waves, arms outstretched towards myself. This could be Christ himself so was his grandeur. The branch I clung to began to grow beneath me, and lengthened, extending to the god-like creature above. Like jack and his magical stalk I accended, the being reaching out to fold me in an embrace of light and warmth. Tipping my chin, causing me look to upon his face, speaking with a voice pure as the light, tones that fluctuated musically...sweet, that voice, enchanting even. “Only I can give you all you crave, all you desire, all you deserve. I shall be with you always if you will allow my presence.” I did not need to voice my answer for he knew. Smoothing the flaming locks tied with the bow of a child, caressing the side of my face, thumb tracing the rise and fall of my lips. How bizarre that none of these actions were arousing. Sensual to the extreme, but in a way I’d only felt once. In a way I was once sure I’d never feel again. “But you will.” the golden voice assured. “Forever will you feel the touch of these hands my Mayfair Queen.” At this I pulled back. Had that not been what Lasher called Rowen? “No my Angel, you have nothing to fear from me. All shall be revealed in time.”

And it faded, just dissolved into the dark alley, the child-vampire staring intently at me with wide blue eyes. If that was in my mind, and vampires can read them, then...did she know? Trembling despite all my willpower, raising slowly, my head reeling from exertion the vision had cost, down again I went to the ground, wishing the child was not there to witness this in silence, and hoping, praying even, that she did not know of the dream.

Christine - 03/19/98 22:17:48
My URL:http://members.aol.com/SntxError/index.html
My Email:SntxError@AOL.com

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Lestat had left me in the garden to play. I chuckled at the thought, dancing and singing. Pucking roses, unmindful of the thorns. Though they tore my flesh and made me bleed. The wounds healed quickly though. I wondered if it was possible for vampire bloo to enhance plant life. Make them grow better, stronger. I found two sickly rose bushes, red and white. My favorites. I slashed open my wrist after digging down until the roots were exposed. I let the blood pour out onto the roots. The roses seemed to get stronger. I smiled and got them water to dilute the blood. It seemed to help them and I smiled. I love roses. I gathered the ones I picked and took them back to my room. Instead of putting them into a vase I tore off their petals and scattered them on the bed. Then I stripped and laid down, covering myself with them. I laughed as they slid over my preternatural skin. I laid there and began to doze a bit. After all, it had been a long night for me. The first night of my vampire life.

Cleopatra - 03/19/98 22:09:12
My URL:http://members.aol.com/MariaV1/index.html
My Email:CDeVillon@AOL.com

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As I began to draw Nikki to me for a kiss that damn female vampire had shown up. Bitch. Why do I always get interupted when something interesting was going to happen. I looked around for the Devil. Afraid he'd make another appearance. Why did he want Nikk back in Hell so badly? Was it a matter of pride, no soul was to escape him? Or was the Devil trying to prevent Nikki from acciving the greatness I knew he was capable of. With Nikki I could conquer the worthless mortals and once again rule like the queen I was born to be. Nikki my king. If only I could get this female to stop interfering.... And get that Devil to shut up.

Gabrielle - 03/19/98 20:44:53
My Email:childofstarlight@hotmail.com
Note: Thank you Lestat!!!!!!

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Lestat found me lying on the bed, tumbling thoughts about in my mind. I looked at his puzzled expression as he asked about Nicholas, and sighed quietly. "I'm not sure anymore. My dreams are filled with images of great cruelty. Night clubs full of mort ls, killed by Nicholas and some strange woman, who is not one of us, but niether is she mortal. I hear his voice in my mind, but that's impossible. Am I going mad?" I paused, and gazed about the room, at the drapes, the table, as if trying to find the nswer to my questions. "Do you think I'm mad?" my eyes begged for a negative answer from him.

Lestat - 03/19/98 08:45:49
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/va/lestatcave
My Email:bratprince@unforgettable.com
Note: Lestat to the rescue!

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I left Christine frolicing, and singing, in the overgrown garden, behind the cottage. I went in search of Gabrielle, to discover what she had been hearing, and seeing, when she gasped out Nikki's name. Surely he WAS dead! I had been so distracted by my own concerns, that I had sorely neglected Gabrielle, and I intended to rectify that situation, immediately. I tapped lightly on her door, then opened it a crack, and stuck my head in, "Gabrielle, cherie, may we talk?" She had been lying on the bed, in t e dark, and she sat up, nodding in seeming relief. "What is this about Nikki? Was he not destroyed by his own hand, consumed by the fire?" I awaited her response, with a quizzical expression, I am sure.

Lunadark - 03/19/98 05:05:00
My Email:LUNADARK@prodigy.net
Note: San Diego is a definite "go" within 3 months!!

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Marius was occupied with Pandora, and I went after my daughter. Perhaps I could still repair our relationship, even at this late time. I sincerely hoped, with all my heart, that Pandora did not talk Marius out of leaving. I so longed to go away with hi , and experience another way of immortal life. I caught up with Dierdre, "Wait, my dear one, you are my only child. I would not have us part on such terms. Come, can we not agree to have peace between us?" I awaited her response.

Gabrielle - 03/18/98 19:48:48
My Email:childofstarlight@hotmail.com
Note: I apologize for the short post, I'm running out of ideas and everyone keeps leaving on me!!!

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"Of course." I sighed as Claudia left. The young are always seeking some adventure. This night I feel very old. Solitary life is truely much more enjoyable, and yet so lonely. I returned to my room, and lay on the unused bed, dreaming.

Nicholas - 03/18/98 19:47:09
My Email:nicholas_lefent@hotmail.com
Note: This week is going by to fast!

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"Lekaire" He smiled, pulling her closer to him, the pain in his stomach subsiding somewhat. Sanity returning. Did she know about last nights fun he and Cleopatra had had? He doubted it. He saw that she had his violin. His smile widdened. "Who comes o help?" He asked. Thoughts of hell racing through his mind, the words Cleopatra had said, he wants you back in hell. Did she really have the power to kill a vampire? He pushed Lekaire away from his body, smiling at her face, noticing that it was stai ed with blood, blood tears. He kissed her, a human kiss. Pulling himself away before his lust for blood emerged. "Where were you?" He asked her again. He glanced at Cleopatra, seeing the anger in her eyes. "The devil wants me dead" He whispered in he ear.

Marius - 03/18/98 14:03:40
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/va/thetemptation
My Email:wfront@po.michsb.trw.com
Note: Use my other address for now, Pandora

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I had hurt her. That had not been my intention. I could see her thoughts. She felt I was judging her. I was not. "Pandora, darling. It is not about you my dear. I do not judge you, but you know that this is not my way. You know I have NEVER done well in a coven. Anyway, you have Santino, do you not. He seemed very important just a short while ago. Where is he now?"

Natalie Mayfair - 03/18/98 13:48:10
My Email:yvoglewe@nd.edu

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I didn't give Frank a chance to react, let alone respond. He must be shocked. I couldn't blame him. How unfortunate that someone so young and untrained as himself should have had to have faced something so evil. I hoped he accepted my little challe ge.

The plane landed and I grabbed my jacket as it rolled to a complete stop. We stepped outside and immediately felt the cool breeze as it washed upon us. I smelled the clean air and smiled. I was home. I led Frank towards the limosine, his reluct nce slightly noticable, but I really didn't care. This was the chance for a fresh start, a new beginning perhaps. I wanted to serve this organization as faithfully as I could, yet at the same time weed out those agents who had begun to lead the Talamasc towards corruption. We were scholars and teachers, not kidnappers. All I had to do was close my eyes and witness, remember what they had done to Christine. They had played with our minds, manipulating my feelings and Lily's towards their cause. Could she ever forgive me? I glanced outside the window as the faces of dozens of people appeared before me. I smiled and maybe longed to be with them, the multitudes without a care as to the existance of beings unlike themselves. My fingers played with the p astic glass, tapping at the window, staring at my reflection. When I was younger I used to hide my hair with a baseball cap, always keeping my hair short. I hated the redness, despised the fact that as a girl I had been nicknamed Pippy Longstocking. I as so embarrased! I could only laugh now at the absurdity of my actions, but then again, I've always been known to be impulsive. And now again I could feel that longing to do something rash, something so crazy that my dear Pandora wouldn't know it was c ming. Is this the old Nat coming back? Such a prize, such joy if it were true. I clapped my hands and rested them in my lap, thinking about better things. I thought about Pandora and the gift David had given to us all with her story, her past and weakn ss. I wondered if this Flavius still lived. No matter.

The motherhouse loomed before us and I shivered. There were questions to be asked and answers to follow, but I didn't care. I knew something. Kyle, before he disappeared, had whispered in my ar a secret location. Dear sweet Pandora. You can not stay in your fairy glen forever. All I could do was laugh.

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" Well Gabrielle, what shall we talk about?" I awaited her answer, and then I sensed something familiar. Something that could only be...but it can't be, can it? " You'll have to excuse me, we can talk later. We do have eternity after all. " I rushed out o the house, but I did not find what I was looking for. I did find a lovely young girl. I read her thoughts, she wanted death. Death was something I could bring most easily. I approched her and asked her softly why she was crying.

Dierdre - 03/18/98 05:50:00
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/me/sweetdaughterdeath
My Email:sweetdaughterdeath@innocent.com
Note: EVAERYONE, MY NAME IS DIERDRE NOT DIEDRE

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" You're leavibg me so soon mother? After all your searching you finally find me, and now you are leaving me!" I did not understand my reaction, all the time she had been searching for me I had been running from her. Why did I care that she was leaving me? I should be happy that she was going. " Well I hope that you are happy with your new life." I said, sounding a bit more bitter than I meant to. I turned my back, and bringing Armand with me, walked away.

Lekiare - 03/18/98 03:02:09
My Email:lekiare@hotmail.com
Note: Cleo, I hope you don't mind.

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I struggled not to see, resisted the images Kyle sent rushing through my head, but all was done in vain. I could see him, my Nikki, hopelessly pleading for my return. Dark forces assulting his mind and body to the point that he began to run, leaving the violin at the mercy of the elements. I fell to the glossy floor, clutching at empty space in my attempt to help him who I could not even touch. My forehead touched the ground and I stared at the intricate designs engraving the tiles. Those same tiles b coming a red blur through my tears. "Lorena, you will always be mine," Kyle hissed, his ghostly fingers playing with my hair. Shivers raced down my spine and I folded my arms to my chest. "Never!" I whispered back, but it was only that, a whisper lackin strength. "Bring the Mayfair witches to me. It matters not which one it be. Natalie and Mona are powerful, suitable to my needs. Do this and no more harm will come to Nicholas. I leave you with your thoughts." His voice slowly faded, and it took me a second to realize that his presence had left my side. What was I to do? I wasn't made for self-sacrifice. I had never loved another until now, the moment I had stared into the violinist troubled eyes and found a solace I never imagined could exist. ow his life like my own was in danger and I didn't know what to do. My tears failed to bring me comfort as they flowed like the Styx. How could I quench this pain spreading inside me like wildfire, consuming me to the point of madness. What a strange t ought. I stood slowly, gasping as the magnificent ballroom transformed into the alleyway I had stood in just the night before. All this trickery confused my senses and I gripped my head in my hands, attempting to convince myself that I still had my sani y. I thought about Santino then, his presence nearing New Orleans. Can you hear me, my love? I need you like I needed you then when you saved me from the sun's rays. Come to me Santino. I opened my mind and searched for Nicholas. I walked the arkened streets, found his precious Stradivarius(sp?)and held it close to my breast. My tears threatening to come as a deluge if I did not find him soon. I carried the violin and searched until I found them both, the Queen of the Nile and Nicholas. I r n to him then, right as her hands encircled his neck. I pushed Cleopatra aside and hugged him close to my heart. His eyes bore such pain. Could I help him and in the process help myself? "My love, someone comes our way who could help us with these sp rits if he dares."

Cleopatra - 03/17/98 18:52:35
My URL:http://members.aol.com/MariaV1/index.html
My Email:CDeVillon@AOL.com

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I looked at my darling Nikki and stroked his cheek. "He wants me to kill you, beautiful one. He wants me to destroy you and send you back to Hell. But I won't do it. I won't. I cannot." I kissed his bloody mouth. Needing to feel him near me. "Lovely Nikki Murderous Nikki. I'd sooner give up on my goal to kill Ramses and his bitch then send you back to Hell."

Nicholas - 03/17/98 17:23:05
My Email:nicholas_lefent@hotmail.com

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Nicholas stopped running, he was weak, he needed to feed. He wondered how bad his complection was, had his face turned pale and dark circles formed under his eyes? "I need to feed" he moaned looking at Cleopatra, clutching his stomache in the hopes of s opping the pain. "We can talk later." he walked around the streets with Cleopatra killing what mortals he came upon. Tearing out throats and buring his face in the gore. When he felt stronge enough he sat up from his most recent victim. "Why does the evil want you?" He asked. He had to go get his violin back from where he had left it. He had to think of how to find Lekaire, but keeping a thought was hard for him. He frowned and awaited Cleopatra's response.

Nicholas - 03/17/98 17:20:31
My Email:nicholas_lefent@hotmail.com

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Nicholas stopped running, he was weak, he needed to feed. He wondered how bad his complection was, had his face turned pale and dark circles formed under his eyes? "I need to feed" he moaned looking at Cleopatra, clutching his stomache in the hopes of s opping the pain. "We can talk later." he walked around the streets with Cleopatra killing what mortals he came upon. Tearing out throats and buring his face in the gore. When he felt stronge enough he sat up from his most recent victim. "Why does the evil want you?" He asked. He had to go get his violin back from where he had left it. He had to think of how to find Lekaire, but keeping a thought was hard for him. He frowned and awaited Cleopatra's response.

Pandora - 03/17/98 15:31:29

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So Marius would leave me, just as Santino had only this very day. He spoke of not desireing a life of horror and killing, surrounded by those of his own kind, and as he spoke, images of Marius crushing the bones of his victims to suck and lick out the mar ow floated before my minds eye. I wondered if he judged the actions of myself and Santino as any more grotesque as his own. Fairness, one of his most strongest points and flaws, prevailed once again. I had shunned the effections, the love, the friendship f this, my oldest mentor, my father, and my lover, and in return he sought out the company of another more congenial than my self. "Go then, my friend. Find the peace you so desire." I saw in Luna the chance for a happiness I could never offer to Marius.< r>
Pandora - 03/17/98 15:23:34

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Marius.....I keep sending you email but it keeps coming back.

Mona - 03/17/98 14:10:23
Note: bye guys, im off for vacation... :)

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Mona stayed where they had left her, curled into a little ball. Filthy water swirled at her feet, trash beside her. The immortals were gone. Was she thankful? not really. A part of her wished they would return to follow through with thier threats and warn ngs.

She was furious, mabey she should seek out this Nat, mabey she would be...be what? what she needed? no. Did she really think she could find it with vampires? Horrible, romanticized creatures! But the little girl in her returned, and she began to cry. S bbing in the alleyway, a child-woman with flaming hair and a spirit to match, gave up.

As she sat contemplating her suicide, footsteps echoed through the dank alley, resounding as they approached. Mona cared not for what this person would do to her, and she did not bother looking up, but kept her face buried in her devil's clothing, as t e adults often called it. What made her head jerk up, was a sweet voice that asked her what was the matter. It seemed heavenly, noone could really have a voice like that....

Marius - 03/17/98 13:32:18
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/va/thetemptation
My Email:wfront@po.michsb.trw.com
Note: what does poop feel like?

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"Pandora, I've been thinking. You know this is not the type of lifestyle that I am accustomed to. You know me well enough to know that I would not last long amongst so many other vampires. I'm leaving. Luna is coming with me. I do not know that it is exac ly what I want, but this life. This monstrousness. Its not my way. It never has been. You knew this was coming. You know if you need me I am easy to find. Lestat knew that."

Pandora - 03/17/98 03:44:33
Note: Sorry my postings are so lame, I think I have the flu again and feel like poop.

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The laughter rang through the small alley way, not that of joy or amusement, but of menace and evil. I have experianced this side of Armand on few occasions, their memory still vivid and frightning. we left Mona standing in the darkness, a lucky thing for her, though she may not realize it. marius and Luna approached just as we steopped into the street and Marius was agitated, needing to speak with me. I took his arm and we walked to the cottage.

Armand - 03/17/98 03:39:26
Note: *Claudia is posting this in Armands abscence*

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I was stunned by the brazen action of this Mayfair and laughed aloud at her panicked explanation and seeming compalcaency to her fate at the hands of creatures such as us. A mere child, taking the romantic stance to seek out immortality!"Pandora, leave he to fend on her own. I have no need of another slave nor the desire for one so ignorant." I grasped Diedres shoulder, giving her a small push forward and the three of us walked away, leaving this witch child standing in the dark alley, her hand still upon her breast. Only a few steps into the street we encountered Marius and Luna. Aggitation clearly marked on his face, Marius spoke hurridly to Pandora and the the of them disapeared into the darkness leaving Diedre and myself to continue our evening.

Pandora - 03/17/98 03:27:02
My URL:http://geocities.datacellar.net/BourbonStreet/Delta/4910
Note: Go check out my page, I have redone it!

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I looked from Armand to Diedre as Diedre spoke, her words full of contempt and anger, and very possibly jealously. Mona was confused, and not thinking to the best of her ability, which was obvious by her decision to approach Armand in such a manner. She p otested, which only made me more angered, my thoughts of just killing her on the spot were rather tempting."Armand, what would you have us do with her?"

Santino/Frank - 03/16/98 20:46:10
Note: Just wanted to say I am very sorry for not posting...I am trying to think of a storyline...and working on something very big. I will try to post when I get home from work tonight. If anyone has any ideas or stories that they would like Fran or Santino involved in please email me. Again, I am sorry I haven't posted.

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Pandora is Anne, like she use to be. I loved, laughed and cried. And am looking forward to Armand and whatever she has planned for the future. I didn't want it to end.

Mona - 03/16/98 15:28:08
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/fl/XsepulcherX/index.html
My Email:gabby@magicwww.net

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(ooc) sorry about the deidre misunderstanding...that was before i read the achives...and im going on vacation tues morning...so pandora if you could write somthing i could get a reply in before i go...

Marius - 03/16/98 14:11:15
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/va/thetemptation
My Email:wfront@po.michsb.trw.com
Note: Welcome Mona!

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As Luna and I approached the safe house, I noticed some goings on in front involving Pandora, Armand, Deirdre and another young girl whom I did not know. I approached them. "Whats going on here? Pandora, I need to speak to you right away!"

Phil - 03/16/98 08:22:42
My Email:theschles@hotmail.com
Note: Out Of Character Comments

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Ok everybody, I blew it. I should have added with my last post that I would be swamped with work and unavailable until Thursday March 19th.

Diedre and everybody, please write Armand's actions for me using your best interpretation of what I would do i situations basing your writing on my previous posts and on what Anne Rice wrote (but ignore the fact that Armand died in Memnoch :) Think of it as ballroom dancing and you're leading me...

Sorry to do this to y'all (especially Dierdre - I'm really f el bad, Jen :(. 'tis the fun of being a masters student who just had his joint Neural Neural Networks and Robotics term project dumped on him by his professors less than a week before the first progress report was due. ::sigh:: - Phil

PS - this mean that I will not be doing this week's guestbook archive procedure until Thursday either, so the guestbook may get a bit large...

Dierdre - 03/16/98 07:01:48
My URL:http://www.angelfire.com/me/sweetdaughterdeath
My Email:sweetdaughterdeath@innocent.com

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"In reltion to me and the great Mayfair family? Do you think I'm Dierdre Mayfair? My Goddess, the woman was forty eight when she died, my mother isn't even forty eight years old!" I began laughing uncontrolably. I found this child so amusing, here she was bearing her little breasts and demanding to be made a vampire to Armand. Armand, who had only made one other vampire in his entire long existance. Who did she think she was? Mayfair, ha! Was it not a Mayfair we had just escaped from in New Orleans? Who's o say this girl was not her spy? Suddenly I realized the man was waking up. He began to moan softly, I broke his neck quickly and dropped him in the street. "I'm leaving, would you care to join me Armand? Or would you rather stay here and watch the firew rks?"

Cleopatra - 03/15/98 21:10:49
My URL:http://members.aol.com/MariaV1/index.html
My Email:CDeVillon@AOL.com
Note: I just wanted to say if anyone wants to send me files, please, no MIME files. They just come up as gibberish. Thanks.

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Nikki and I were running. I hadn't been this frightened in the longest time. I could hear the devil still talking to me in my head. Telling me to kill Nikki. Return him to Hell. I cried out I would not do it. I would not kill my friend, not for anyone. Ni ki would be too important to me to help kill Ramses and his bitch when I found them. Someone had to help me chop their bodies into pieces that could not heal. Perhaps puree them. No. I would not kill Nikki, no matter how much the devil wanted him to retur to Hell.