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So, you think you know me? You really think you do. I know you are talking to me, but can i hear you? I only hear the voices, the voices in my head. They screem hateful things at me, like i am better off dead. Buried six feet under, in a box of molten lead. Blood caressing my body, for i am surly dead. I can not love, can not trust, can not feel anymore. The shadow said he loved me, the shadow said he cared. He said he would protect me, from the things that made me scared. The shadow just abused me, hot iron to bare skin, and where is the shadow now? He fell, down to his eternal death. I woke the next day, finally unafraid. I went to see his watery grave, and alas, no shadow. This work is the copyright of the author. You may not copy, reproduce, distribute, publish, display, perform, modify, create derivative works, transmit, or in any way exploit any such content, nor may you distribute any part of this content, sell or offer it for sale.
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VO ShopThe Crypt WallBeloved: it better have a vaulted ceiling
-- Tue, Oct 7 1:10am. Morbius: Ok! Or lets get a coffin together. A King Size Coffin!
-- Mon, Oct 6 5:58pm. Beloved: Maybe we should.
-- Mon, Oct 6 3:00pm. Morbius: haha...more fun than two Vampires are allowed to have in public! haha! Poor Vladimir...he is going to tell us to get a room!
-- Mon, Oct 6 2:57pm. Beloved: Morbius...you need more kisses? *blows 2 kisses*
-- Mon, Oct 6 2:53pm. Beloved: fun up against a wall...
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