The sky had begun to turn to dusk and the moon was getting ready to rise.
Béla and Maleva were still heading down the old wagon road heading to their site
Béla is starting to get nervous as the mounting suspense of what will happen on the full moon started to build.
He watched the sky while keeping an eye on the sky his head began to give him a burning sensation a sensation he had never felt before his сердце started to thump and thud bobop bobop bobop bobop he was feeling tension of his muscles tightening and contracting he was scared stiff.
He raised his right hand up to his forehead and rubbed it he was feeling the pain of a migraine in the vicinity of his temple close near where he was bitten. He saw in the reflection of a pool of water their was a pentagram shaped scar that had emerged on his forehead. The moon had gotten into plain sight. Their Лошади began to get spooked they could sense it something was going on and they were considering it horribly wrong they started to stumble their pace to a stop Béla tried to force the horse вперед but it would not budge a inch he stood up to see if their was something in their path. nothing not a single thing was in its path he was about to sit back down when he was hit with an excruciating pain starting in his abdomen and radiating out it was a pain like no other he moved his feet inches each half a step felt like needles being driven individually each еще painful than the last he tried to sit down it wouldn't let him when he reached the side of the тележка, корзина he was hit with another excruciating stab worse than a нож или teeth of any animal. with that stab he flipped out of the bugie and landed on his side. In a ball he clutched his body his breathing speeding his сердце rate raised.
"Béla!!!" Maleva asked questioning in worry
"Keep away" he bellowed with one had gestured as a stop sign at her. She watched as in those секунды beastly claws grew from that hand they were black as a wolfs. She started backing up in a combination of fear and worry for her son.
Béla brought his hands to his face he his face started to metamorphosis. his nose morphed to a shape that suggested it to be a snout his eyes yellowed hair began to sprout on his face and hands it was dark it was coarse. His spine twisted and bent curving it into a slump paws formed as his Кости and muscles rearranged in his feet and cafs they formed into beast like legs soon he was covered completely with the course dark black and brown fur. His Cloths ripped wholes all over his cloths Ты could hardly tell that he was the one that was wearing them.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The creature howled it was on the hunt. His eyes suggested that he is out for one thing and that would be bloodlust.
AAWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! it howled again. A farmer sitting on his porch rocking heard it and stood to his feet in startlement.
He picked up his gun and ran out towards the cattle patch close to wear the howl was heard. He looked around nothing was their it was blacker than fear its self even in the moonlight. He got a flash of the beast a beast a pack of beasts he couldn't tell all he knew was he was being circled he put his back to a дерево he heard a growl he fired his buckshot. The lighting of gunpowder lit up the surrounding area the beast was right Далее to his rifle. As the light faded the beast took him in its claws and chomped down with his large pointed fangs.
Béla and Maleva were still heading down the old wagon road heading to their site
Béla is starting to get nervous as the mounting suspense of what will happen on the full moon started to build.
He watched the sky while keeping an eye on the sky his head began to give him a burning sensation a sensation he had never felt before his сердце started to thump and thud bobop bobop bobop bobop he was feeling tension of his muscles tightening and contracting he was scared stiff.
He raised his right hand up to his forehead and rubbed it he was feeling the pain of a migraine in the vicinity of his temple close near where he was bitten. He saw in the reflection of a pool of water their was a pentagram shaped scar that had emerged on his forehead. The moon had gotten into plain sight. Their Лошади began to get spooked they could sense it something was going on and they were considering it horribly wrong they started to stumble their pace to a stop Béla tried to force the horse вперед but it would not budge a inch he stood up to see if their was something in their path. nothing not a single thing was in its path he was about to sit back down when he was hit with an excruciating pain starting in his abdomen and radiating out it was a pain like no other he moved his feet inches each half a step felt like needles being driven individually each еще painful than the last he tried to sit down it wouldn't let him when he reached the side of the тележка, корзина he was hit with another excruciating stab worse than a нож или teeth of any animal. with that stab he flipped out of the bugie and landed on his side. In a ball he clutched his body his breathing speeding his сердце rate raised.
"Béla!!!" Maleva asked questioning in worry
"Keep away" he bellowed with one had gestured as a stop sign at her. She watched as in those секунды beastly claws grew from that hand they were black as a wolfs. She started backing up in a combination of fear and worry for her son.
Béla brought his hands to his face he his face started to metamorphosis. his nose morphed to a shape that suggested it to be a snout his eyes yellowed hair began to sprout on his face and hands it was dark it was coarse. His spine twisted and bent curving it into a slump paws formed as his Кости and muscles rearranged in his feet and cafs they formed into beast like legs soon he was covered completely with the course dark black and brown fur. His Cloths ripped wholes all over his cloths Ты could hardly tell that he was the one that was wearing them.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The creature howled it was on the hunt. His eyes suggested that he is out for one thing and that would be bloodlust.
AAWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! it howled again. A farmer sitting on his porch rocking heard it and stood to his feet in startlement.
He picked up his gun and ran out towards the cattle patch close to wear the howl was heard. He looked around nothing was their it was blacker than fear its self even in the moonlight. He got a flash of the beast a beast a pack of beasts he couldn't tell all he knew was he was being circled he put his back to a дерево he heard a growl he fired his buckshot. The lighting of gunpowder lit up the surrounding area the beast was right Далее to his rifle. As the light faded the beast took him in its claws and chomped down with his large pointed fangs.
Forever
Forever Ты are mine
Forever I’ll be here
Forever is what Ты promised
Your сердце is worth nothing
But the your soul is priceless
Forever can be a long time
Forever can be a long time cut short
It’s worth the suffering
It’s worth the sacrifice
To forever be yours
Forever protected by your eagle like wings
Forever loved by your ocean wide heart
Forever безопасно, сейф in your warm embrace
Forever is worth the wait
To be sliced thin
To stuffed thick
Forever is Forever
Forever is Eternity
Forever is a risk
Forever is a chance
Forever is worth the wait
Forever Ты are mine
Forever I’ll be here
Forever is what Ты promised
Your сердце is worth nothing
But the your soul is priceless
Forever can be a long time
Forever can be a long time cut short
It’s worth the suffering
It’s worth the sacrifice
To forever be yours
Forever protected by your eagle like wings
Forever loved by your ocean wide heart
Forever безопасно, сейф in your warm embrace
Forever is worth the wait
To be sliced thin
To stuffed thick
Forever is Forever
Forever is Eternity
Forever is a risk
Forever is a chance
Forever is worth the wait
preface
if the one person Ты told the truth to all the time was now the one person Ты have to keep it away from, would you?
would Ты be able to lie through your teeth and pray that he believes you? what if he was the one person Ты told everything to, he was the one who keeps Ты from falling apart, but if Ты told him anything he might be the one to bring Ты tummbling down.
if Ты had to chose between lieing to him, hurting him, and keeping him away from you, what would Ты chose? because if Ты dont chose right, he may very well die.
if the one person Ты told the truth to all the time was now the one person Ты have to keep it away from, would you?
would Ты be able to lie through your teeth and pray that he believes you? what if he was the one person Ты told everything to, he was the one who keeps Ты from falling apart, but if Ты told him anything he might be the one to bring Ты tummbling down.
if Ты had to chose between lieing to him, hurting him, and keeping him away from you, what would Ты chose? because if Ты dont chose right, he may very well die.
I am bored with love
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed our bodies to become another pair of hollow shadows that make Любовь to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the Розы are dying
and it's passionless limbs
that drape over my bed
in a lethargic state of impotence
while wearing the same red heart
my soul picked up hitchhiking
off highway serendipity
Now here we are
alone in togetherness
trying to build dreams
with two by fours and glue,
but even a home
won't tie us together
when our hearts live alone
Poetic vows cliched
into nothingness
like all words do, eventually
and we allowed our bodies to become another pair of hollow shadows that make Любовь to a wall
instead of each other
and we wonder why
the Розы are dying
A год назад in my calculation,
A год ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.
Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.
Любовь isn’t a toy and never was.
Любовь is what Ты cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.
A год ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.
Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.
Любовь isn’t a toy and never was.
Любовь is what Ты cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.