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About Me Member Digital Artist Babsygoth21/Female/Netherlands Recent Activity Deviant for 5 Years
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i get story ideas at night so i figured i best put

Fri Dec 3, 2004, 4:06 AM
am i sleeping? is this a dream? i cannot tell..i see memories people..faces..names..i remember a pale man with no heartbeat that cursed me..i remember a cloaked figure killing him...al turns black..a funeral..my funeral while i am not in the coffin..wiccans and wicca's a curse to put a leash on the demon inside of my body..i remember seeing the man i love marry another woman..seeing him standing near a grave..my grave.. he dasent know...i live whil i am dead..i see him on a battle ground dieing...i hold him while he dies of a deadly wound...he thinks i am a angel..he dasent know the truth..when he dies i go crazy..realisation that i wil live while everybody dies who i care about is to hard..i remember being tied up...finaly i remember cold...thats the last i remember...
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Anthro looks at the block of ice and the women inside it her arms crossed upon her chest like a angel. he pulls his cloak tighter around him..the magic that makes the cold which hold her will stay. above him are sounds of fighting the villiagers had found the courage to attack the sanctuary. he writes something in a book big thats lays on a standard before the frozen women. One of his apprentice's comes down his cloak covert in blood. Antholo they villiagers are attacking! antholo looks at the women as he speaks "we wil not survive this..but we wil not them find her" the aprentice nods and go's back upstairs. antholo walks after him but turns around to look at the women once more "may the gods protect you..nespa.."he go's up stairs...

[the present]
and this are the ruines of what we belive whas a sanctura for wiccans and wicca's. silvia breathes heavely for a moment as the tourguide continu's her story with some boring facts. her friends mario and melenaa look back at her 'do you see or feel something silvia?"mario looks concernt she smiles al through of there were into magics and the has the ability to see or feel things. "i believe someone is stil here"she whispers at the sight of the teacher.they tourguide go's on with her story "in the late 16the century the villiagers attacked the sentuary believing they kept a vampire under there wing, however even the best searchers with dogs coulden't find her so the concluded she whas a myth, however even today some people believe that somewhere in these ruines the vampire sleeps..withing a block of ice"she looks around teh group to see if someone has qeustions when nobody das she resumes her story'the legend says only true wiccans or wicca's can find the sleeping vampire and awake for the ice she is in is magicly protected now we go insde the ruines please follow me" the group follows her and silvia feelings only grows as they enter the ruines, when she looks at mario she notices he has a blurry look in his eye often a sign he senses something to, they stayed a little in the back an they stop when melenaa starts to breath heavey as wel they watch as they lose the group not caring a bit about it. mario stil had the blurry look in his eye's"this way"and they followd as he walked into a room where tehre whas no roof on it but yet strangely dark. he walks to the middle of the room and steps on a piee of wood that looked like a piece of a table, behind him a door opens in the floor and he looks bright again and turns to his friends. silvia licks her lips nervously and melenaa just nods, she whispers a spell and a small flame rises up her hand, she go's down first with silvia and mario behind her when they reach the ground some torches start to burn showing a long hallway. Melenaa blows out her flame and they walk down the hall none of them speaks until they start to blow out clouds with there mouth "do you think.."mario stops in midsentece as they come into a large room they room whas empty except for a large block of ice and a book on a standaard before it. they walks to the block mario wipes the fog of the block to see they face of a young women aparantly in her teens by judging on her clothes from te 16de centuary. "guys look at this here it ways what happend"silvia turns some pages and reads a part "we were already to late to save her from the vampire the vampire al we can do now is curse with the curse of they soul restraining her demon.."mario comes standing near her 'look for the part why they putted her in here" silvia nods and turns some pages to find they part there were looking for melenaa comes to and looks over her shoulder '1678 date may 12 nespa had many pains but they death of her lover who she coulden't be with whas they hardest after they death of geraldo she went crazy, we were forced to tie her die her down we putted her in a block of magical ice in hope she wil be calmed down in a couple of century's we think the realisation that she wil live while her loved ones die hit her to hard hard.."they look at the block of ice sadness of there face "so thats why they putted her on ice."silvia flips through a few more pages until she comes to the final pages and and starts to read"the villiagers are attacked we fear the santuary wil not suvive this attack but we wil keep nespa from harm...may the gods protect her and i hope some true wiccans wil find her.."she flips through the rest of the pages they are blank "it ends here.." mario looks at the block of ice "i wonder how we wil get her out of it"menlenaa and silvia are looking at him shocked "what are you saying?'he turns to them 'we found her so we are real wiccans besides if we leave her here and they notcie the open part in the floor.."silvia blinks 'than they wil wake her and they what wil happen"melenaa sighs and leans against the ice which suddenly starts to metlt "we have to leans against it"mario das the same at melenaa and they ice starts to melt when it's nothing but a puddle they catch the falling girl...

to be continued...

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Devious Info

  • Current Residence: holland
  • Interests: music, computer,sports,wicca,hororbooks/movies
  • Favourite movie: intervieuw with a vampire
  • Favourite band or musician: dream evil,kamelot, nightwish
  • Favourite genre of music: heaveymetal
  • Favourite artist: anthony hopkins, david borenaunaz
  • Favourite poet or writer: stephen king
  • Favourite style of art: whatever i can figuer out :D
  • Operating System: xp
  • MP3 player of choice: deawoo
  • Wallpaper of choice: dark angel
  • Skin of choice: black
  • Favourite game: golden sun, rpg games
  • Favourite cartoon character: scooby doo
  • Personal Quote: people say i am a angel why do they refuse to see i putted my wings on fire and burned them
  • Tools of the Trade: psp

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:iconmdt-michael:
Great gallery!
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:iconralphwiggum27:
great gallery! that last journal was really long! lol
come check out my stuff to please

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Thankyou for the fav on my picture! Your art is GREAT! Keep it up! :hug:

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not meaning to be rude here but perhaps you should try a differant kind of artform ... poetry or writing.. the job you did in your journal was a lot better than any of your artwork i have seen. perhaps that area is where you are more talented

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Very beautiful gallery! :clap: Thankyou for the comment on black beak!

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