Immortal Goddess

by Bella   Feb 22, 2006


I prick myself on a single red rose.

I start to bleed.

I quickly put it in my mouth to stop it.

The window comes open and the curtains fly everywhere in the wind.

I run over and close it.

As I sit down at my vanity I see a figure.

I quickly turn around; no one there.

I turn back and a man is there next to me.

He takes the hand I pricked and tastes my blood.

My heart bleeds for him.

He moves from my hand to my next and he bites me gently at first but then, breaks skin.

I feel the blood running down my chest.

It seemed for an eternity
.
My heart slowed beat by beat.

Then, finally stopped.

I was still alive but my body wasn't.

I was living death.

I am the Immortal Goddess!

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