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 Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 5:50 am
She walks outside slowly to the graveyard that she adore. With a smile she breath in the cool air around it.
"Everything is gone but this remains" she said to herself before walking towards one of the tombstone and touched it before it instantly freeze up.
She smiled.
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Posted: Wed Feb 25, 2009 5:24 pm
After planting some glowing seeds in the garden, he sat down by the seeds reading 'The Black Cat' by Edgar Allen Poe
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Black-Cat-Revenants Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:17 am
Theres a book called 'The Black Cat' ?????
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2009 6:16 pm
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Black-Cat-Revenants Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 12, 2009 3:10 am
They stole my name! stressed
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 3:16 am
Black-Cat-Revenants They stole my name! stressed he died long before you even existed =.=
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Rozen Black Chronicles Crew
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Posted: Tue Apr 07, 2009 3:54 pm
I hope you don't mind, I brought a garden ornament with me. I find it helps me relax.  I hope there's room for this small fountain in the garden and just incase you get thirsty, there's a drink point to the side of the fountain base.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 2:53 pm
*leans over the side of the fountain and lets the blood run through his fingers*
this is so relaxing, I'm glad I brought it with me. No you can't take it from me, it was a gift, from Mother.
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Rozen Black Chronicles Crew
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2009 4:55 pm
*stares at the fountain from the bushes while chewing on a fork*
....... eek
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:30 am
stop looking at it,Rozen!
*whack*
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:55 am
╔══════════════╗
The Garden
Her own paradise that father had given to them to play with
Its been awhile since she was there, her appearance changed alot
That long straight hair she had before was now curled and her
'little girl' body turned into a body suited for her age, a young age of 18.
Even so, she was still damned short [5'1].
She ran through the mass of dug graveyards as memories flood in
the time when Elder brother was make up, dressed and buried next
to their dead uncle. She couldnt help but laugh at that moment.
Her laughs echoed in the area before she stopped in her track.
She gasped before the smell of strong blood started to circle around her
She covered her nose as her eyes started to tear up in fear.
As countless memories of her adopted parents were killed
viciously by werewolves, tearing their skins with their teeths.
She couldnt help them, she couldnt touched them, she knew those
things were going to kill her next.
No one knew, why she gone missing for the past few months, no one
knew she lost her memories. It was a bump on the head that activate
her memories as it was before.
She couldnt help but fall on her hands and knees before vomiting
on the soft soil, all the food and drinks she had all pouring out
none stop on the floor. She clawed the soil with her gloved hands
as she muttered " im sorry im sorry" over and over again.
All she remembered was she woke up in a torn down house,
all bloody and her heart torn apart like a rag. She recognize the place
immediately, it was her adopted parents' house. She destroyed it
Ever since, she couldnt see, smell let along drink blood.
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 4:49 pm
Carmina yawned bored while sitting beside a headless gargoyle as she stared at the mansion from afar.
Lately after she came back from her journey; the house has been empty. Really empty. Where can they be?
Its impossible they went into hiding. Thats not their nature of course. But even when she search the house from top to bottom;
she cant find any living soul...its not their alive anyways.
She yawned again before talking to the headless gargoyle "Have you seen them?" Grinning she patted its back before laughing.
She might have lost her mind from the lack of interaction with a living soul; standing up; Mina walked away waving at the gargolye
making her way to the mansion.
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 5:09 pm
She stopped in the middle of the sea of graves, most were broken down courtesy of some vandals; Humans of course. Daredevil.
Pulling off her headphones, she lean down picking up a piece of one of the tombstone that was only as big as she palm and on it was written 'Love'.
Looking around the area, she saw the match to it.
A grave of a child; One of those who died were killed by werewolves it seems. It was rare to see graves of vampires.
Those were are dead that remind dead after being killed by hunters or werewolves; within those graves, merely ashes or bones of the dead But thats also rare.
Most of the time; their filled with nothing. Graves were just made to remind people of their existence.
Putting the piece into the cracked tombstone, Carmina sighed.
Humans.
They have no respect to the dead nor the living.
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 5:57 pm
[I shall start and end a drama here : P ]
Closing her eyes; she paid her respect to the child for a moment there, she felt as if she was connected
to the child's and everyone's soul. She felt peaceful...
"H-hey Tony... You sure its safe to come here?" A voice and a gust of wind; Carmina was gone hiding behind one
of the angel statues.
"Oh Shut it man. You said you wanted to come; now you're backing off?" Another replied harshly. Behind her fake glasses; her eyes glowed slightly as
her iris decreases to nothing but Slits like cat's eyes. "Why you so scared about? Those damned blood suckers are nothing but
tales to scare us."
"B-But; we're in a graveyard! we should go back!" The first one tried to consult the other.
"If you're that scared. Why dont you go back and cry to your mummy." The other said mockingly. The voices were not too far; they were heading
towards her. Making sure she was hidden in the shadows,
Carmina waited for the uninvited guests to arrive.
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