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Date Posted: 20:08:53 07/03/06 Mon
Author: YolandaV
Subject: The Light Of Darkness

Evening, my pretties,
I hope that the darkness has been kind to you. It's been a long journey for me.
*Sheathing my sword back into my saya* Sometimes the dark road takes us into paths so murky that even the moon fails in it's task. But not all is soooo....Gloomy. You know me, I do love a good giggle.

Let me tell you a little of my journey and what has taken so much of my time. As those who have been here for years, know my walk abouts are worth reading.
Why? (How rude! Just get your ass down and keep reading.)
Yet those of you who know me know this is one of the very few places where the world cannot judge who or what I am. Nor do they matter if they were to; it's that simple.
But oooohhhhhhh my loves... This journey has had many facets to it. (oh, your gonna love this, baby.) It incumbencies maternal heartaches, sex, passion, love international spies (forget you heard that). A hunger never ends, the ghosts that follows in the aftermath.
I don't know where to put these adventures, the inner thoughts of several lives. Funny how legends distort truths, the eternal life bullshit (love that one).
Perhaps it just seems eternal, but regardless if your hiding in suburbia or hiding out in the after hour clubs in New York and (or) L.A. The one truth is this: The Hunger is always there, and there ain't dick one can do about it. Those who don't understand, well shit I don't blame you. Those that do, enough said.

*Dusting off my my desk, and sitting on the dark teak desktop. Softly caressing the the grain of the wood. Reaching back pulling out a drawer for a dusty bottle of wine. Looking at the label and giggling* It's a German wine, made with real Germans. Just kidding. *Nodding my head no.*

Now my sweetness, let me tell you a story. Ohhhhh, go on, baby.. Relax.
It's a story about a little Caribbean vamp with a taste for adventure.

*Blowing off the dust on a crystal wine glass and pouring a glass of wine.*
You might as well chill, babe. This story is told every evening. Too freaking long, and is the humans that are involved are either still semi-alive or alive. (no human was endangered in these events that didn't deserved didn't to be bitch slapped into the next reincarnation.)

*Tracing my wine glass with my lips*
That is enough for now my pretties, come back to me tomorrow. Let me tell you what it is like to meet another one like us, those whose souls truly walk in the light of darkness.
We are many and yet we are few.

May the light of the moon
guide the dark path
you travel upon,
YolandaV

Good catch Darkling, good catch.
Mid, thank you for guiding me back.

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