Dimitri Vladimir: Vampire Slayer
My name is Dimitri Vladimir, and I am a vampire. I also slay them.
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shanethewriter
Nineteen years in earth, published writer in a local anthology: BONNEVILLE WRITING CONTEST 2012. Check it out! Anyway, I am a high school graduate with a love for writing. I hope to be an author someday. I am not sure what this site is. So help would be greatly appreciated! G'day! Kik: shanewriter
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A Thanks Is Born
A thanks is born, amongst the hate, amongst the scorn. A thanks is born for all my writing's storm.
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Chapter Five: Lover Departed
With our suitcases by the door, I walk over to Finns bedroom, and knock twice. The door opens, and I kiss him. And boy do I kiss him. I simply love him.
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Chapter Four: Finn
Three days after I accepted dads request, I am back at work. My friend finn is too. He is my best friend, and we've known each other since second grade. "Morning, Violet. The typewriter came in today.
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Chapter Three: The Staff Of Elders
I walk to the end of an elaborate hall, then open a door at the very end. A loud creak screeches throughout, hurting my ears. I step into the cool, cavernous room, the coldness smacking me in the...
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Chapter two: reality check
I wake sharply, my breath catching in my throat. Some nights are like this. They happen all too often, and they're all the same: I'm in a river and get to where I need to go.
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Untitled
The moon crept along the Darkened landscape, bleeding red and orange onto the infinite sky. Residents were traversing along their daily lives as If nothing was wrong today.
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Violet Penn: The Staff Of Elders
Chapter one: Nightmare The river was cold, almost frozen. I struggle to tread the water, my head disappearing many times. I'm in a river, but not drowning. The rapids are too fast, but I'm alright.
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Nanowrimo
Hey, for the next few weeks, until August 31st, I will be in camp nanowrimo. There is a bookstore that I frequent quite often: in fact daily.
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I Am Human
People say we're evil, that we're going straight to death I say that we are human, and we will ring the equality bell. People tease us constantly, laughing when we cry.
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Oliver Print Chapter Two
"Sir. Sir, are you alright?" Oliver rushed to the crumpled and bloody heap that was his former boss. He held two fingers to his neck, and felt no pulse.
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Follow The Leader
You led me to admire you, but i was just a little toy, i thought you would be there for me but i was just a naive boy.
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Today I Am Quiet
Today I am quiet Today I am calm Today my mind is open To what is missing. Today I am silent, Today i am at peace, my thoughts are softer than a blanket of fleece.
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Secret Smile
A secret smile, a flirty wink. This girl really likes me, i think. I smile right back, and wink, and to my sad surprise, walks right past me..
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Homophobes:
Gays who just wont admit it.
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Demise
I remember the first day we met, I never will forget. Every thing you did, I never really doubted. But now I question if you were all about it.
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In A Crowd
Im lonely in a crowd, My spirits are falling down, even when I am in town. As I look upon my friends, my sadness never ends.
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Oliver Print: The Black Library
Chapter one: Death Post. The moon, silvery and full, shone onto the remote English town of Penbrook.
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