I'm a demonic shell of a lover I used to be. I've been killed over and over again. Sometimes my footing is there, sometimes it's not. I guess I'm a bit of an emotional roller coaster. I believe your soul is the essence in which your ability to be part of my life is derived from. I enjoy effervescent, volatile people with vibrant personalities and a brain.
Sinister presences call me Roxxi.
The Dark Prophecy:
First revealed by the Lady of the Lake, Year of Avalon 694
A year shall come when stars go dark,
And faith will fail anon---
For born shall be a child who spells
The end of Avalon.
The only hope beneath the stars
To save that world so fair
Will be the Merlin then alive:
The wizard's own true heir.
What shall become of Avalon,
Our dream, our deepest need?
What glory or despair shall sprout
From Merlin's magic seed?
---- T.A. Barron (The Great Tree of Avalon, Child of the Dark Prophecy)
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The Silent Room:
By: Walter Sorrells
She picked up a red mouthpiece that was attached to one arm of the chair by a piece of dirty string.
"Open wide," she said.
I didn't move
"Hey I could have Mr. Pardee come in here and knock your teeth out with a hammer," she said.
I opened my mouth.
She put the mouthpiece in. It was gritty and tasted disgusting. Next thing I knew, she had the hood on my head. She grabbed the zipper with her red-nailed fingers.
"Sweet Dreams," She said.
Zipppp. And the world was gone. No sound, no light no sensation, no nothing. From: The Silent Room