"Music was my refuge. I would crawl into the spaces between the notes, and turn my back to loneliness." - Maya Angelou

I felt chills as his cold skin connected with mine. His lips of ice brushed across my skin, and I felt him flinch when he smelled the life in me. I could feel his razor sharp fangs barely touching my neck, he was restraining with everything he had, I just knew. His fingers traced the lines on my chest, and the icy feel made me twitch a little. He breathed across my shoulder, and I immediately relaxed. I was terrified, but I couldn't move an inch. He had me in his power, and I wasn't going anywhe… Continue

Hello, this is my first blog entry. I really like this site. It's more exclusive than Myspace and I've already got new friends. I see that most people on this site write poetry and short stories. I'll try to start writing some in my blog so all my friends and even those who aren't my friends.
Today I've done absolutely nothing. Actually I haven't done anything at all this week. The only thing I've done is blog and customize my web pages. But, anyway, so I've been reading Eclipse again before the… Continue

Yeah, so I just joined and I don't know what to do. I've joined like three groups and none of the members are saying anything. They're not even posting new stuff on the group forums. Geez, I think they hate me. I tried to get some people to join the site so I could have some friends, but they haven't done it yet, so in the meantime, I've got nothing to do.
So, I'm pretty excited about the new Twilight book, Breaking Dawn. I wonder what's going to happen. I'm reading Eclipse again in the meantime… Continue