Moving through La Paz The highest capital in the world I felt my head was in the clouds
The only thing that drew me here was hunger an unending hunger that kept me alert and agitated easy pickings easy feeding easy blood the languages spoken didn't matter Spanish, English Aymara, Quechia German, French It didn't matter The language I spoke The language of sex any man can understand
From the poverty stricken slum to the estates of wealth it was understood what I was offering but I never gave - I took - Their blood their life
This mild land, where night and day are just about equal I like it here as I wander the lowlands of the Amazonian rainforest as I wander around Llaguna Collorade the shallow salt a Salavde Uyumi, the largest salt flat
I like it here in Bolivia The unity is the strength and my strength is in the blood their blood and I will feast here for a long long while
Oooh! I like this one! It's got power and mystery to it's verses. I can easily see the thoughts of the vampire as she makes her way down the busy streets, bustling with mortals going about their way... all the while, they have no idea there is a hunter in their midst.
Whoa. Just truly amazing. It painted a vivid picture in my mind that just blew me away. I especially liked the beginning. Just something about it captures the reader.
Awesome! I love the exotic and sultry feel of this. A powerful vampire poem. I can just see the vampire stalking the busy streets filled with locals and foreigners seeking a meal.
Oooh! I like this one! It's got power and mystery to it's verses. I can easily see the thoughts of the vampire as she makes her way down the busy streets, bustling with mortals going about their way... all the while, they have no idea there is a hunter in their midst.
When Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in.
It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..