BLOODY LIPS
The bloody wound
Of the gladiator
Gurgles out life's end.
The cries of acclimations from the stands
Fill the sky with raging tigers.
Waving their arms about to incite the masses
The aging notables add an air of dignity to the arena.
Making their separate entries
they
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over the still-warm corpses
Of the young. Their withered lips they pose
Upon the fresh flowing wounds
And, to prolong their lives – so they believe,
Suck, ravenously suck out the blood, blood, blood.
Fresh blood from the sun
Flowing into filthy veins
As into sewage pipes,
And thus the Heart of the Nation is abandoned.
Tags: tyranny oppression vampire arena bloodsport gladiators
Let the flesh instruct the mind.
Anne RiceTags: vampire
Oh for craps sake. You're not dying again, are you? It's seriously inconvenient when you do that." -Aphrodite
P.C. CastTags: humor house-of-night paranormal vampire aphrodite young-adult-fiction burned
Thank you for a wonderful night. Your carriage awaits downstairs. -Oliver
Joann I. Martin-SowlesTags: vampire brookehaven laney
His arms wrapped around my waist from behind and he kissed my neck again, closer to the wound this time. My pulse accelerated. I wanted him to bite me; I wanted to be his.
Joann I. Martin-SowlesTags: love relationships vampire brookehaven laney
Laney, I love you. I've found everything I've ever needed and wanted with you. I'm nothing without you.- Oliver
Joann I. Martin-SowlesTags: vampire oliver brookehaven laney
Amy! Sit correctly, you are wearing a dress...feet on the floor and your knees together girl...You are trying to catch a husband, not flies !
Amy MahTags: teenagers vampire teens-sex-awkward-jocks amy-mah
He's waiting for yu, young queen.'
Shocked, I stared at Seoras. 'Heath?'
The Warrior's look was wise and understanding - his voice gentle. 'Aye, yur Heath probably does await you somewhere in the future, but it is of your Guardian I speak.
Tags: future love death heaven house night house-of-night vampire of warrior zoey-redbird guardian p-c-cast stark kristin-cast heath-luck seoras sgiach
Quick, think of a marvelous excuse he’ll totally swallow. Aha!“To practice. Unlike you guys, I haven’t tried my particular talent since Granny May signed me up for belly-dancing classes when I was fifteen.”And, by the way, why the hell did I consent to that? Or decide I loved it? Never mind, he’s buying it. In fact, he seems to be hot on the idea. Are his eyes glowing? And is Cole’s tongue hanging out? This is why I didn’t want to dance in the first place! “Anyway,” I rushed on. “I’m going to find a private place where nobody can see to laugh at me while you beat this tent”—or, more likely, these two idiots—“into submission.
Jennifer RardinDoes it matter how long they were together that night? To lovers, an hour can last a century. But even for lovers, every hour ends.
Scott SnyderTags: love american vampire hour century
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