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Random First Lines:This poem is a dedication to those we have lost and never go to say goodbye too. It is not a literal poem. I wrote it one night and thought the... » Read
A quick poem showing the life of who we used to be.
By Julius The Jules
What if you were a mortal human, who had no super-powers, yet your injuries heal instantly? You would then be known only as a Vhampcire.
Myths aren't just myths, are they? What if they were true? What if they decided it was time for Earth to come to an end? And as the world crumbles to pieces, a group stands up to power. Sometimes the least-expected can become just the person you need.
Fifteen-year-old Amethyst Claire always...