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May 6, 2000

I can not explain why I am so suddenly compelled to write I have not picked up a journal in many years but perhaps time will tell as to the reason, if there be any, for this odd compulsion of mine.

I should probably note that the American South West is one of the strangest places I have yet to be within the span of my life. Never since my days in Salem watch...

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Rage does not even begin to describe the feelings Solstice is feeling when she is dropped from the talons of the Charonte Demon into a garden with high walls made of pink granite. The statues and benches are all a stark white marble that is glistening in the evening sun they look wonderful amid the lush green colors of the leaves and grass along with a sprinkling of an array of colors from the flo...

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Copyright John Barnett 2008-2009

May 6, 2000

I can not explain why I am so suddenly compelled to write I haven't picked up a journal in many years but perhaps time will tell as to the reason, if there be any, for this odd compulsion of mine.

I should probably note that the American South West is one o...

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The sun was beginning its descent into the western sky setting the sky alight with vibrant red, pink and orange mixtures, dark clouds were rolling into the east seemingly fleeing the display of light, and a lone man stood on the hillside of the British countryside silently standing just outside the opening to a nearby cave. He was dressed in a weather worn hooded brown cloak pacing back and forth ...

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The beast’s body slid off the blade, falling limply to the ground. The dark, lean figure rose from his kill, wiping the blood from his weapon on his prey’s fur. He had slain a Lycan, the foulest of beasts of the night. A noise alerted the man from the north. He dashed through the trees and entered a clear meadow, the full moon and bright stars illuminating the area. Three figures lumbered acro...

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Solstice found herself alone and cold and lusting for more blood. She could not understand it. Why does she not remember anything before yesterday??? She had killed for the first time and without knowing what she was doing let her victim's blood take over her feelings for a while and that is how she came to her second victim. The latter was a fair maiden from a nearby farm who was to receive a rin...

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