
cold as death
eyes like the moon
a smile with depth
ill be with u soon
i watch আপনি run
as i watch আপনি fly
into the distance
i watch আপনি dance
as আপনি come to a stop
আপনি sit beside me
as i feel the sweet dagger and আপনি taste heat
i start to get cold
as i taste the sweet summer dream
warm and smooth yet addicting and dangerous
then as i lie there in your lap
my eyes begin to close as my হৃদয় starts to stop
when i awaken to the sweet sound of u
i feel the mist of the ocean blue
but all turns and i have a thirst
as আপনি realize আপনি smile
take my hand and lead me
to a drink and once again
the daggers slide in but i don't feel them
for once again i taste that sweet summer dream

Made by: ICEhanica (this is how the main character looks like =D)

But little does Kressie realize that her dreams and aspirations could turn into nightmares overnight in the land of Steadswell where she is drawn deeper and deeper into the chilling atmosphere of mystery, darkness and evil. Embarking on a cloak-and-dagger journey Kressie finds her herself in the midst of HUMANS who seem to have an uncanny connection to her.
অথবা MAYBE NOT HUMANS AT ALL...................
I found this poem on the back of my Vampire Vineyards Pinot Noir bottle.
But first on this earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse.
Thy victims are they yet expire
Shall know the demon for the sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy ফুলেরডালি are withered on the stem.
But first on this earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse.
Thy victims are they yet expire
Shall know the demon for the sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy ফুলেরডালি are withered on the stem.