To awake again............

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The_FalleN_AngeL said:
LOL yea good to see u too maci LOL.... always keep in mind u cant get rid of a good thing.... many have tried all have failed..... thats why im The Fallen Angel.....and yes Krystal hun it seems there may be a resurrection ..... hopefully u like what u read PEACE OUT people.....lol.....****breaking new grounds on CF******... go ahead take a shot bet you will miss hahahahahahahahaha..................................
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a good thing.. if you say so.. i may think different..
but you know what.. all is in the past.. i'm no where near the person i was back then..
and i'd lke to make sure that all stays in the past..
since i have a new life now, that is wonderful..
so i will leave it at that...
and like i say to every other new member of CF or returning member in this case..
welcome back.. :welcome
and i'm sure i will enjoy reading your work....
you and Taz make a great team..
 
thank you maci.. it fells good to have your support lo de ayer es ayer, vivir lo de hoy y gozar lo de manana..... hope ya enjoy the return of our scriptures to CF. Im also happy for the new life u have found...always wanted to see u with best and u found it....Once again Congrats.. no hard feeling ... now back to the story ENJOY........
 
Very very interesting

Taz X.T.R. said:
It was hard to breathe at first. My chest felt heavy, filling with the dry air of a tomb ages old. Me siento cansado de dormir en la oscuridad.

Forgive lord for coming back again. I had to.

I had to for her.

The smell of her hair, the touch of her skin. The way she smiled when I glanced her way. The chuckle of her laugh when I tickled her so. Lord above please forgive me for returning to the world of the living.

You see, I love her.

I love her so much that these chains of eternity cannot hold me.

Please. I could not turn away from her love. The way she spoke to me in her prayers.

For her, I had to awake again...................
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Wow That shit gave me chills... My best friend and soul mate died on me..... and that just felt incredible that's probably how he feels as well as i. Very touching to the right people......
 
NYC 2005

Walking through Central Park feel empty now. The last time I was here she was with me.

Voice: Still living in the past Diego?

Her voice is known to me. She has not lost her talent to surprise when cloaked in shadow. Her name is Krystal.

Diego: It has been a long time Krystal.

Krystal: Yes it has Diego. What brings you back to New York City.

Diego. I'm heading North. Into the wood.

Krystal: Now why would you want to do that? Trying to avoid someone?

Diego: Only memories Krystal.

Krystal: Plenty of those around here.

Diego: I feel as if I never left. Those days are still here in the air that flows through.

Krystal: Never at a loss for words Diego. Come, we have much to discuss.
 
Central Park 1965

I took Mary on a quiet walk into the park. We discussed everything from current events to the arts. Her soul is deep. There is much to discover about Mary.


Diego: When we were children back in Espania we would play a game called "conejos". We would hop around like rabbits in the fields hoping to attract a real one. When we would lose our patience one of us would turn into a wolf and chase everyone around the field. Mi mama once scolded me for almost ruining her garden.

Mary: You sound like you enjoyed your childhood very much. You still have boyish charms to you.

Diego: I had many brothers and sisters. We were all very close. We would sing songs by the lake. Similar to this one which is why I brought you here.

Mary:This place looks real romantic. It's all so perfect.

I looked into her eyes as she spoke. I could not contain myself from falling deeper and deeper therein. She had such a quiet elegance to her. Far from the radical atmospere of this time.

Diego: You have such beautiful eyes Mary. Tesoros.

Mary: Thank you. No one had ever said that to me before.

Diego: Since I first saw you I became entranced. Forgive me for being bold but I am enjoying you company very much.

Mary: As do I. You are a true gentleman indeed. I have some free time in the morning if you want to have breakfast.

Diego: Forgive me Mary. My schedule during the day does not permit me such pleasures. But we can have a late dinner once the sun goes down.

Mary: Okay. I hope you like Italian.


As we walked toward 59th street for a cab she held my hand, softly. We had just met but it felt as if we were old lovers waiting to be reunited. As she boarded her cab she gently kissed me on the lips.

Mary: Good night kind sir. I look foward to seeing you once again.

Diego: Buenas Noches Bella.


As the car drove away I whispered into the wind a few small words.

"Mary, once in a lifetime we find that soul that comforts us. The love that will bloom into an object of beauty. Be there for me, and I will show you what eternal love is."


She turned back and smiled......................................
 
The Great Haven.
Bowery District, NYC

Present.

Krystal: We hear that many of our old friends went into hiding in the Asian Mountains. Some of us are still resting in the Middle East, near Azzurya's Tomb. Not much has been said.

Diego: Are you going to join them?

Krystal: I do not intend to. I have been left here to await those like yourself who have returned.

Diego: I do not believe I will be heading to Asia or the Middle East if that's what you want to know.

Krystal: I figured as much. We need you Diego. Our leadership has failed in protecting what we have held on for so many generations.

Diego: How so?

Krystal: Every major outpost in Northern America have either been abandoned or burned to the ground. We are losing havens in Central America as well. As the armies of men march closer we flee farther into seclusion.

Diego: There is not much left. Let us face the reality that our time here on this earth is ending. We will not see the next hundred years.

Krystal: To the end then.

Diego: Yes.......to the end.
 
Present day NYC


Many generations ago a wise immortal took it upon himself to create a business venture to insure the vampire race survived. This venture grew into Multi-Billion dollar generator with interests in diverse markets. The company is run by an immortal named ESCA. He is the link between the business community and the ruling vampire body. Or at least what's left of them.


ESCA: My. Isn't this a surprise.

DIEGO: Have I come at a bad time?

ESCA: I am just grateful you came at all. How are you Diego?

DIEGO: Curious. I have been away for a long time.

ESCA: The company is still profitable. As long as we have a human face such as the one we have in John Roberts. I just named him CEO last week.

DIEGO: You stepped down?

ESCA: Stepped us is what you meant. I am now a member of the ruling body.

DIEGO: Congratulations are in order then.

ESCA: Not quite. Since you have been gone we have taken many blows. Most of our race are scattered. The governments of the world has made it a priority to eliminate our kind. To insure the public never discovers our existance.

DIEGO: What of the many senators we employed to assist us?

ESCA: Some were voted out of office. Others lost their voice on the senate floor. We are alone now.

DIEGO: It seems that way.

ESCA: This company is all that remains for us here in the states. We are beginning an initiative to relocate the ruling body to the jungles of South America. Far from the reach of the UN Security Council.

DIEGO: Makes perfect sense. What of the army?

ESCA: Our Security Forces are intact. 100,000 of our finest immortals lay dormant waiting for word.

DIEGO: Word for what?

ESCA: The scroll of Tenet. An ancient text written in Aramaic by John the Baptist. He speaks of the Vampire Dornagkisama. The first ruling Vampire King. There John wrote of a tomb. Within this tomb lies the secrets of our kind. Our beginnings, our bloodlines. This tomb also contains locations of vampires from the first age waiting for resurrection.

DIEGO: The middle east. That is why many of our kind migrated there.

ESCA: When the scroll is discovered they will send word. Then the army will be awakened and the search for tomb will begin.
 
I headed to my loft at Central Park West before sunrise. It's a humble home filled with painting from different ages. Testaments to my travels. When you have lived as long as I have you become bored of the modern styles at times. I have witesses the corosion of human society. The days of civility are over. These creatures have become savages in their ways. The glorification of sins through music and media have brought down all moral standards. There are no gentlemen, nor there are no ladies left.

A shattered image of your former self. Far
away from where you once was. Layers of
paint on your face like dark mud; to hide
your innerself. Your dignity is worn like
shards of clothes sewn together. The purity
no longer here. The heart is left vacant.
All that is left is an empty shell filled
with doll parts. In a sad effort to mend
a broken soul

I wrote this in the late 18th Century. There is much to learn from the days of old. Many lessons that need to be reviewed again. Mary understood this. We often spoke of the decline in the 60's. She had an old soul.

1965

Mary: Thank You for the ballet. It was beautiful.

Diego: It was my pleasure. I am glad you loved it.

Mary: Yes I did Diego

Diego:Twice a day you ask yourself, why?
Why do you care about the others feelings as much as you do? Like a sharp sword it pierces you, making their opinions matter.To maintain the sensitivity of the relationship you will shape your world around them. The priority to give the happiness, even at the expense of your own. I guess it's
our human nature that makes us this way. Relationships are like a maze, always trying to find the right one. Amid all the barriers and obstacles. Until then we remain amongst the lost romeos and lost juliets.

Mary: That was beautiful. Where did that come from?

Diego: Just something that came through.

Mary: I'm impressed. Every moment with you is a moment to treasure. You have really touched me Diego.


At that moment when I looked into her eyes she kissed me. I held her close to me. We did not care about prying eyes. Our passion for each other was becoming well defined. I needed her in my life.

She was my dream come true........
 
Vampires Cry
High above the streets of the city ,I cry.
Cry tears that have flowed for thousands of
years. My humanity I cry for but failed to
re-attain. High above the church I weep with
the gargoyles. An eternal gloom that clouds
my dead reality. High above with the stars
and the moonlight, I would give my life to
be rid of this forever night. To have the
sun warm me once more. To have my heart beat
once again. To cut my arm and feel the pain
that is life because I am numb to this all.
Fear, I do not. Love, I cannot. Cry, always.
So here above the living souls I stand with
this stake to my heart. For tonight will be
the last time the vampire will cry.
 
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