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Emeraldraven

  • Last seen on Feb 13 10:19 AM 2006. Member since February 14, 2006.

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  • Morte de Fleur at storywrite
    He spotted her near the palace garden. Her frail form hovering over a bunch of roses, her paleness clashed greatly with the bright, vibrant red. He hated to do this, but she wo
  • Darkened Shadows at storywrite
    Darken Shadows:
    The gleam of the blade flashed with the pale light of the room. It was almost like it was a thing of beauty, yet it was a weapon of evil in her life. It mean
  • Serene Vampires at storywrite
    Serene Vampires
    She didn’t want to leave her home, but she had no choice. He was there, always there-- she could run from them no longer. The scope of his magic was endless.

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  • on Leah Sublime by Aleister Crowley, on January 5, 2005
    I liked the poem it was kinda personal and it seemed to speak out like a person would not the classic smutty poem...-sigh-I like it for it's artistic quality a lot.