MemoLawliet's Journal

January 29, 2014

Upcoming Album

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TRACKLIST:
Count
Vampiri
Sangre IV Part Symphony: Awakened, Ties, Trails, Tears
The Vampire of Lisbon
Covenant
Alumina
Child of Darkness
Midnight Sun
Blood is the Life

*Savor the Taste
*Reborn


(Vampiri is vampires in Romanian)
(*Bonus Track)

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January 21, 2014

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Fortune was seeking me in my darkest corners
Yet you weep so for the end of the world nearing
Silence made a fool of me and the waist deep tears unbind me
For you are destined to die within me

Windmills and carousels remain in the rust of the past

Yet blindingly still I continue while looking back
But none of that could heal the wounds that bleed still
Hanging on hope or is hope hanging me on its cord?

Verse me into the symphony of this agony
Take me apart at the seams, undo this dress
Naked you stand in front of the mirror
And the stains still remain on your skin

Fear slithers in me and I can't see through the fog
And it will consume you and take you deeper
I'm losing my step on this uneven path
And soon it might end and never begin again

Verse me into the symphony of this agony
Take me apart at the seams, undo this dress
Naked you stand in front of the mirror
And the stains still remain on your skin

Raging against the storm with its bittersweet wrath
Rain falls upon me, giving me a sense of relief
But such beauty can be over sweeten and can fade
Would you it be enough of a memory to satisfy you?

Doubts lay their seed in acres of land

Bestow upon me an absolution of mind

Verse me into the symphony of this agony
Take me apart at the seams, undo this dress
Naked you stand in front of the mirror
And the stains still remain on your skin

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January 2, 2014

At King's Cross

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Deserted desire at the crossroads

A hitchhiker’s dream to reach the nowhere

Silence does lie as mist on the land


Forested the stems that connected to dreams

Memories set free from the bottle they were held in

Silvery mist strands against the temple of a man

With his dying breath


With the whirlwind of battle in my ears

Muffle the sound just for a moment to reflect

All that was and could’ve been


From a distance the green light blinds the sky

A death silence assembles over the treetops

At King’s Cross – we meet again!


A blinding light to visit upon my person

It peels apart as choices become known

The seeding of doubt is something some will ever know

But the signs always appear at the last turn


Deserted the fear to meet my death

Deserted the doubt to see the truth

Deserted desire at the crossroads


With the whirlwind of battle in my ears

Muffle the sound just for a moment to reflect

All that was and could’ve been


Deserted desire at the crossroads

A hitchhiker’s dream to reach the nowhere

Silence does lie as mist on the land

With darkness’ final breath

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December 25, 2013

The Innocents





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Lost, oh, lost among the wildest rose garden

Child, please, child, you’re frightening me

Step away from the thorns on the stems

Bleed not; bleed not on the white linen

Of your Sunday clothes

The Governess would be livid at the state of you

Why do you punish me the way that you do?

Feign innocence and sweet smiles light your face

What action made to you made you lose grace?

Dirtied by the soil underneath your nails

Dear boy, what has gotten into you?

Why have you gone rude and cold?

Speak to me, why do you stick to silence?

What brings on that secretive smile of yours?

What of the bruises I’ve seen on your skin?

Will you not give me answers to this?

Have you forgotten the tears you’ve shed before me?

Why do you hide in that shell of yours?

What has possessed you to look at me the way that you do?

A ghost lingers in your eyes; I must be going mad from this strain

A smile so wide it laid against my heart at night

A kiss that can’t be repeated yet it’s imprinted in my fantasies

Ghosts, let me go!

Lost, oh, lost among the wildest rose garden

Child, please, child, you’re frightening me

Step away from the thorns on the stems

Bleed not; bleed not on the white linen

Of your Sunday clothes

The Governess would be livid at the state of you

Why do you punish me the way that you do?

Feign innocence and sweet smiles light your face

What action made to you made you lose grace?

(Flora: [singing] We lay my love and I, beneath the weeping willow.

But now alone I lie and weep beside the tree.

Singing "Oh willow waly" by the tree that weeps with me.

Singing "Oh willow waly" till my lover return to me.

We lay my love and I beneath the weeping willow.

A broken heart have I. Oh willow I die, oh willow I die...)

On my knees, begging for you to see sense

Child, fight the Devil clutching to your soul

No need to fear when it’s all over

Promise me not, promise me not

Of kisses, kisses, kisses, kisses

Dear boy, dear boy, awake

Why do you stand so still?

Beg the Lord to save you

On my knees, begging for you to see sense

Child, fight the Devil clutching to your soul

No need to fear when it’s all over

Lost, oh, lost among the wildest rose garden

Child, please, child, you’re frightening me

Step away from the thorns on the stems

Bleed not; bleed not on the white linen

Of your Sunday clothes

The Governess would be livid at the state of you

Why do you punish me the way that you do?

Feign innocence and sweet smiles light your face

What action made to you made you lose grace?

A ghost lingers in your eyes; I must be going mad from this strain

A smile so wide it laid against my heart at night

A kiss that can’t be repeated yet it’s imprinted in my fantasies

Ghosts, let me go!

Lost, oh, lost among the wildest rose garden

Child, please, child, you’re frightening me

Step away from the thorns on the stems

Bleed not; bleed not on the white linen

Of your Sunday clothes

The Governess would be livid at the state of you

Why do you punish me the way that you do?

Feign innocence and sweet smiles light your face

What action made to you made you lose grace?

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August 8, 2013

Midnight Tea Parties (ALBUM Promo)

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Midnight Tea Parties

Tracks: (Not in order)

Be Frank
Slightest Idea
Arranged Bride
Mother Missed Me So
Truth Out of Split Lips
Even If It Was a Sunday
Wish I Could Say
If Not For Hypocrisy
Pretend
Unknown
Curiosity Will Kill You
Ring a Bell
A Pretty Little Rhyme

Note: This album was greatly inspired by the Dresden Dolls.

Album Completed: 3.15.13

Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Be Frank. Written: 3.13.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Slightest Idea. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Arranged Bride. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Mother Missed Me So. Written: 3.14.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Truth Out of Split Lips. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Even If It Was A Sunday. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties/ Part of the Shorts: Wish I Could Say. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties/ Part of the Shorts: If Not For Hypocrisy. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Pretend. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Unknown. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Curiousity Will Kill You. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: Ring a Bell. Written: 3.8.13
Track off the album Midnight Tea Parties: A Pretty Little Rhyme. Written: 3.8.13

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July 28, 2013

The Second Half: Venga y vea

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July 17, 2013

7/2014 N3W STYL3 - The First Half

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June 25, 2013

Today I'm 17 (Yet I don't know how to drive.)

June 25th. My birthday, oh holy cow. I'm 17 but I feel no different. Luckily, I have one more year of high school. Yes! :D

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June 3, 2013

MS. Blue Eyes

Since I am unable to post this without being reported somehow. Damn glitches.
I present to you all 12 tracks of MS. Blue Eyes!


I. Waltz of Romance

Again we prove this fortune,
Wisdom of owls and moonlight coming together
In a waltz of romance undaunted,
Divinity erupted in one tale of dark shadows,
Coming closer than ever, they recall the beginning,
Their cell of mind forging a balance

Hope in this is not miles away,
Love that is unconditional is the ruler and always will be

Again is the ending in which this is never complete, eternity
The wisdom of owls and moonlight will always come together
In a waltz of romance

II. Feel for You

Once again it’s a once upon a time on your throne
Gold shimmers of drapes of your sanctuary, My Lord
You blind me with your eye shine deep within my mind
I see the passion thriving inside

I feel, I feel for you…
I feel, I feel for you, My Lord…

Once again like a moth to a flame, you are there in my mind’s eye
The lover’s spider of venom of your lips is purity of blood red, My Lord
You blind me with your spark of lust shown inside
I see the passion thriving inside

I feel, I feel for you…
I feel, I feel for you, My Lord…

I feel so deep for you, My Lord
My Lord…

Once again upon our bed of rose petals
Shining eyes… Your drapes of my mind
You’re my lady in white, My Lord

I feel, I feel for you…
I feel, I feel for you, My Lord…

(I feel so deep for you, My Lord…
Your drapes of my mind…
You’re my lady in white…)

I feel, I feel for you…
I feel, I feel for you, My Lord…

III. Entity

She holds my winter in her eyes
Her heart is my mortality with shielded life
She is a form of sorts or an illusion

She is mine, she is an entity who lives
She is a fairy of unclaimed magical land

She swims in my sea
She is the dancer in the shine of the star
She is, she is…

Countless things on my sighs
On her brow a crown of my kingdom of insanity
She’s inside of me, a phantom

She is mine, she is an entity who lives
She is a fairy of unclaimed magical land

Silent night of our love, groans of the webs of time
She cradles my head, she kisses my brow
Wipes away my tears and I give a sigh
A sigh of passion that conceals the night

She is mine, she is an entity who lives
She is a fairy of unclaimed magical land

(She is mine, only mine
She is my darkling
She is an entity who lives among the dawn and dusk
A fairy of unclaimed magical land)

She is mine, she is an entity who lives
She is a fairy of unclaimed magical land

IV. Golden Sigh

Sunlight beam, overhead I saw you
Walking toward the light
My sun, blinded sight
Couldn’t believe my eyes

My heart still jumps for you
Golden sigh in eyes

Breathe in the truth
I believed in you
The dawn, our hearts
The moon, I fall for you

My heart still jumps for you
Golden sigh in eyes

What I saw, a mirage
I see, I hope to believe
Your eyes, my paradise
Your smile, my sun
My shining star in the dark night
Show me a path

My heart still jumps for you
Golden sigh in eyes

Breathe in the truth
I believed in you
The dawn, our hearts
The moon, I fall for you

(The dawn, our hearts
The moon, I fall for you)

(Golden sigh in eyes…
My heart still jumps for you…)

My heart still jumps for you
Golden sigh in eyes

V. Forever in Reverie

Dreams are ever eve in the sweet breeze
Breathing deep what I swear to believe
The burden is off my shoulders and I feel weak with relief
The sun is dancing on the leaves and warmth illuminates me
I feel as though in sleep

I walk this worn path of green grass
I lay in this meadow and close my eyes
I imagine you are there in the distance
Waiting for me and if it’s only in dreams that I see
Then let me be forever in reverie

And I breathe in deep the air around me
Yearning to feel another presence beside me
The weight is off my chest and I feel weak with relief
The clouds pass by never darkening the sky
And with shade that shields me
I feel as though in sleep

I walk this worn path of green grass
I lay in this meadow and close my eyes
I imagine you are there in the distance
Waiting for me and if it’s only in dreams that I see
Then let me be forever in reverie

In this serene sensation is an image
That is conjured up by mind that seeks heart
In another that belongs to mine
It burns within me as longing
And I hold it to me tightly

I walk this worn path of green grass
I lay in this meadow and close my eyes
I imagine you are there in the distance
Waiting for me and if it’s only in dreams that I see
Then let me be forever in reverie

VI. Heart in Chains

My heart in chains, wrought by your hands
Entangled in your web, fly to a spider
Stuck in your gaze, frozen in place

I want to scorn you; I want to bring you down
But I am being enveloped in a feeling I have no control over
I want to blame all on you and detest you
But I cannot find the will to, I don’t want to
My heart strings swaying to your pendulum
And I’m losing the fight to deny more and more

My heart in chains, wrought by your hands
Entangled in your web, fly to a spider
Stuck in your gaze, frozen in place

I want to hate you; I want to deny you
But I can’t bring up the strength to rebel
I want to hurt you in every way and refuse you
But I’m being overtaken by the emotions I forbid to feel for you
My thoughts are laid with doubts
And I’m uncertain of whether or not I should give in

My heart in chains, wrought by your hands
Entangled in your web, fly to a spider
Stuck in your gaze, frozen in place

The shell that was my fortress is torn down by you
And no thoughts of mine have voiced regret
Blinded in isolation until you parted veil
(Why haven't you shown this to me before?)

Diving into your sea; you trap me
Secured in your arms; I’m free

My heart in chains, wrought by your hands
Entangled in your web, fly to a spider
Stuck in your gaze, frozen in place

VII. Somewhere

One day, I believe I will find you again
In your everlasting forest
(Spells of stardust)
In my eyes (believed)
A shine but now is quiet
(You’re gone)

Somewhere in unknown time and place
I might see a light and pray that it is you, your land
Deep within your home, a fire to keep on burning for us

One day, (everlasting it seems)
I do pray for you
(With an ache) from my words
Bring back your stars to bright this sky

Somewhere in unknown time and place
I might see a light and pray that it is you, your land
Deep within your home, a fire to keep on burning for us

Somewhere in midsummer night, might I see a flame?
A throb of a flame,
Somewhere… see a flame
A throb of…
Somewhere in midsummer night, might I see a flame?
A throb of a vein

One day, somehow, I will find you
Somewhere beneath the trees
Somewhere before eve
Somewhere in Eden

Somewhere in unknown time and place
I might see a light and pray that it is you, your land
Deep within your home, a fire to keep on burning for us

A throb of a flame… a throb of a vein…

Somewhere in unknown time and place
I might see a light and pray that it is you, your land
Deep within your home, a fire to keep on burning for us

(Somewhere in midsummer night, might I see a flame?
A throb of a flame,
Somewhere… see a flame
A throb of…
Somewhere in midsummer night, might I see a flame?
A throb of a vein)

Somewhere beneath the waters
Somewhere…

VIII. Interlude: Madeline Sings Woefully

O’er the moon she resides,
Madeline the Beauty, hidden from the world,
There she hides, kept away for safety,
Ever you sail by the land you can hear her sing,
O’ she sings woefully, she sings about a day of freedom
That will never come, that will pass her by with the sun,
Alone she is in that tower of gray,
Alone is her companion, her friend

IX. Madeline the Beauty

She is of magnificent beauty
She is the embodiment of grace yet
There is sweet sorrow making home in her
She is of strength
She is of heart that is kind yet
The eyes of her show sweet sorrow

Madeline, hidden away in a tower of gray
Madeline, alone is her companion, her friend
Madeline the Beauty she is named

She is of light that seems slightly dimmed
She is the carrier of loveliness yet
There is sweet sorrow making home in her
She is of wisdom
She is of soul that is righteous yet
The eyes of her show sweet sorrow

Madeline, hidden away in a tower of gray
Madeline, alone is her companion, her friend
Madeline the Beauty she is named

And if you listened clear, you can hear her sing
O' she sings woefully

Madeline, hidden away in a tower of gray
Madeline, alone is her companion, her friend
Madeline the Beauty she is named

X. MS. Blue Eyes

In her perception the beauty of poetry lies in mind
But the hand holds the pen
In her perception the verses she wrote are her thoughts
But are sung by another

In her perception the moon has sway over beast
But the essence is pure underneath
In her perception the muse lingers in the air
But sometimes isn’t there

(When the light strikes, see the shine of blue eyes)

Tell me a tale of your dreams, of your poetry
Tell me a tale of your thoughts, of your songs

In her perception the words could become entangled
But still be understandable
In her perception beauty is in all things
But are viewed differently

In her perception the silence is a form of music
But only she hears her own symphony
In her perception the muse lingers in the air
But sometimes isn’t there

(When the light strikes, see the shine of blue eyes)

Tell me a tale of your dreams, of your poetry
Tell me a tale of your thoughts, of your songs

A litany of words scrawled on the paper
And only she can form them into poetry
A rhyme with no meaning read aloud
And only she can make sense of it

(When the light strikes, see the shine of blue eyes)

Tell me a tale of your dreams, of your poetry
Tell me a tale of your thoughts, of your songs

XI. Interlude: El Mar

XII. By the Sea

By the sea my lady awaits me,
By the sea she waits for me,
By the docks, I see her figure in the distance

My dear, my lady...

(By the docks I see her...)

How she glows against the sunset...

How she lights the night with her smile
How her hand is the healer's touch to my heart
How she shines against the sun
How her soul is the missing piece of mine

How she glows against the sunset...

By the sea my lady awaits me,
By the sea she waits for me,
By the docks, I see her figure in the distance

How she lights the morn with her gaze
How her heart is pure as a dove's
How she brightens the sky with her eyes
How her soul is the missing piece of mine

How she glows against the sunset...

By the sea my lady awaits me,
By the sea she waits for me,
By the docks, I see her figure in the distance

My dear, my lady...

(By the docks I see her...)



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Waltz of Romance 2.19.11 M: 1.23.13/ 3.12.13
Feel For You 3.10.11 M: 3.12.13
Entity 5.26.11 M: 3.12.13
Golden Sigh 3.31.10 M: 3.12.13
Forever in Reverie 2.20.13
Heart in Chains 2.6.13
Somewhere 3.22.11 M: 3.12.13
Interlude: Madeline Sings Woefully 1.9.13
Madeline the Beauty 1.24.13
MS. Blue Eyes 2.5.13
Interlude: El Mar
By the Sea 1.10.13

Official Album Completion: 2.20.13

Track: Waltz of Romance is more of an intro song than a whole song.
Track: Interlude: Madeline Sings Woefully is read while a woman vocalizies in the background. (Intro to Madeline the Beauty)
Track: Interlude: El Mar is only sound effects of the sea, waves, and seagulls. (Intro to By the Sea)

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May 16, 2013

MS. Blue Eyes/ Midnight Tea Parties Upcming Announcement

Some weeks ago my charger died and stopped working, so my laptop's battery life drained. Well, I finaly got a new charger and my laptop is fully charged. This situation caused delay in posting the MS. Blue Eyes album and the announcement of a new album called Midnight Tea Parties.
Anyways, next week I will post songs from the MS. Blue Eyes Album and also, tracklist, info, and songs from the Midnight Tea Parties Album.
:) Hopefully, things go well.

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March 5, 2013

MS. Blue Eyes

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I have developed a new album called MS. Blue Eyes. MS. Blue Eyes is formatted to be in the point of view of a woman with blue eyes,
the emotions she feels and her thoughts are explored. Her poetry and her tales are sung.

Waltz of Romance 2.19.11 M: 1.23.13
Feel For You 3.10.11
Entity 5.26.11
Golden Sigh 3.31.10
Forever in Reverie 2.20.13
Heart in Chains 2.6.13
Somewhere 3.22.11
Interlude: Madeline Sings Woefully 1.9.13
Madeline the Beauty 1.24.13
MS. Blue Eyes 2.5.13
Interlude: El Mar
By the Sea 1.10.13

Official Album Completion: 2.20.13

Track: Waltz of Romance is more of an intro song than a whole song.
Track: Interlude: Madeline Sings Woefully is read while a woman vocalizies in the background. (Intro to Madeline the Beauty)
Track: Interlude: El Mar is only sound effects of the sea, waves, and seagulls. (Intro to By the Sea)

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January 22, 2013

Sacrament of a Black Rose Promo

I will like to present some information about my original slash story, Sacrament of a Black Rose. Mostly, I want to talk about the characters and the plot because I feel as though some people will be confused when the Preface comes out and I don’t know how to describe a character in paragraphs.

Once again I repeat what kind of story it is, it is original and slash. It will involve a half-vampire and human relationship, I know very clichéd but I promise that I won’t disappoint. The rating will be T, because writing a graphic sex scene makes me feel awkward. Do I read fan fiction with lemons, yes, but writing one is another level all together.

This story was inspired by the movie series ‘Underworld’ and the band Mandragora Scream. (And you will see in a way in a few paragraphs) Anyway, it has horror, thriller, drama, and suspense (the dreaded word: romance). It will also have a twist in the end.

I planned for many chapters that will be long and descriptive; there might be a possible sequel. (Who I am kidding, there will be sequel!)

I would appreciate it if you would provide feedback.

No flames because I warned you. It’s slash, don’t read it if you don’t like it. It’s like watching a music video of a song you hate to death and explain how much you hate it in your comment, I mean ‘come on!’, if you hate the song, why hell would you listen to it? Makes no sense.

I don’t expect everybody to read it and like it. I expect criticism whether it is poorly-written or not.

Once again, this story will be posted on my other account A Twist of Victorian’.

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Main Characters:

*I’m using the picture of Selene from Underworld and Morgan Lacroix from the band Mandragora Scream as a character reference, so you could imagine who I want my characters to resemble and/or look like (but as men)



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Vampire:

Erivena Nathaniel Valerious

Sex: Male

Age: 25 Human Years/ 136 Vampire Years

Hair Color: Midnight Black

*(Note: His hair is like Kate Bekinsale’s in Underworld)

Eye Color: His eyes vary between two shades of blue and flashes dark in deep emotion

Height: 5’8

Clan: Black Rose

Ancestors: Count Veilembre and Ivena Castilian

Extra Information: He is named after his ancestor Ivena Castilian, because he resembles her in appearance. He thinks the name a curse and a prayer. He has the control of seeing visions of the past, present, and future out of free will and non-free will. He rarely shows any ounce of emotion because the way he is treated by others, but he’s relaxed in the presence of his family. He adopted Arielle when she was five years old. He is among the group of vampires that are allowed access to venture out to the outside world to hunt or fight the Warrior’s Orchid Clan; he uses it as a chance to be free from the clutches of the clan.

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Human:

Morgan Alexandre

Sex: Male

Age: 26

Hair Color: Blond; Past-Shoulder Length; Straight

Eye Color: Gray Blue

Height: 5’9

Clan: Warrior’s Orchid

Ancestors: Corvinius Alexandre and Selene Alexandre (neé Hawthorne)

* (Check out a photo of Morgan Lacroix of Mandragora Scream)

Extra Information: He is the descendant of the Alexandre family, cousins of the Castillian family. He is of calm nature. He is kind, compassionate, and empathetic. He is a trained warrior and is licensed (as a warrior). He somewhat dislikes fighting but he does it because it is expected of him. He fights along with his brother Corvin. He is respected among his people and the youngest warrior.

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Plot & Other Things:

Main point of this story is two people from different backgrounds and species fall in love and of course drama is inevitable, (we have our outrage and disbelief). The relationship will slowly develop to a tentative companionship to a full fledge romantic relationship, or lovers.

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You can somewhat compare my story to Underworld in a way when I start posting the chapters but that is only because I use Underworld as a reference, I’m not stealing the storyline and turning it into a novel. I’m using some ideas that have been used which includes clan rivalry, two people who fall in love that aren’t the same species (ex: one is human; one is a vampire), and elders or high authorities. I’m using ideas that are cliché and can be seen in some vampire films or novels but there will be no sparkly vampires. My vampires have elements of multiple vampires including Dracula, vampires from the movie series Underworld, and comical vampires from The Fearless Vampire Killers film. Vampires to me are dark and gothic creatures and I guess they can love or produce an emotion such as love since Dracula had brides. The one thing to remember when talking about vampires and emotions is that vampires used to be human. That’s where the confusing part comes about my vampires, my vampires are either turned or they have it in their blood. You can understand what I mean by turned but having it in their blood part confuses. Since my vampires are descendants of a vampire and a human, they are born as human children and at a certain age they stop aging and then they become fully vampire, it is because the human in their blood that causes this ‘transformation’. So between the ages of 20 to 30 a person will become a full vampire. Before that they are half vampire but mostly human. They still have a heartbeat but it is slow and never changes its pace. They are some ‘turned’ that reside in the Black Rose Clan but they are mostly caretakers and such. (For example, in the case of Claire Rene Colt, she was turned)

The Warrior’s Orchid clan consists of the whole Castillian family tree and friends of the family. Including the Alexandre family who are cousins with the of the Castillian family. There also the Forester family and Hawthorne family who are friends of the Castillian and Alexandre family. The other cousin families are the Ernest family, the Griffith family, the Hawthorne family and the Horn family.

The place where this whole story is set is in a city reminiscent to the lovely New York. The city is huge in size to accommodate my plans. The Black Rose Clan will claim the west side and the Warrior’s Orchid Clan well claim the east with all the human civilians in the middle.

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Preface Expectations:

The preface takes place in the middle of December, during the first snow fall. The preface is a look in the past, when Morgan and Erivena first met; not knowing who the other was. This scene will be used as flashback as we get deeper in the story. The scene plays an important role in the relationship between the two main characters.

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January 10, 2013

STARDUST EP





The Stardust EP consists of 4 tracks.

I.Stardust
II.Stardust (Lawlience Remix)
III.Pure Claimed
IV.Dead Awake Sun

Stardust: The song is not related to the movie ‘Stardust’. It's pure nonsense.
Stardust (Lawlience Remix): My version of a remix to the song Stardust.
Pure Claimed: This song is mostly about purity.
Dead Awake Sun: This song probably won’t make sense but what I make sense of it is cycle of live in reverse.
Death to life to birth using the words dead, awake, and sun.





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November 16, 2012

Revised - 'If Thou' EP

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November 15, 2012

Web of Lies

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November 9, 2012

Unfinished Song: '(S)laughter'


*This is based on Batman. My favorite hero is Batman and my favorite is Joker. I love the Joker very much.



You can't spell slaughter without laughter
The Joker taught me that one

Madmen can't think of the possibility given to them
If they ever caught sanity, they wouldn't know what to do with it
See, if I was a dog chasing a car, I wouldn't know
What to do with it if I ever caught it

See, madness is gravity
I'm not afraid about the thought of it, Hell!
I say, I would love it!

Maybe I can be a Harley Quinn, or the Joker himself
Mm, no, he is too great to imitate
(And a Harley Quinn is a level in itself)
I would be a henchman with a clown mask
(Hoping that today wouldn't be the day
He tired of me)

But something always comes in the way
(A big rat with wings,
Here comes Batsy)
Here comes Batsy!


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October 17, 2012

Upcoming Posts

Information on 'Sacrament of a Black Rose'

· The Characters

· Plot

· And Other things

· Banners/ Posters

Upcoming EP 'Stardust'

· Will include 4 or 5 tracks (Titles)

· Information on meanings

· Brief preview

· Album Cover

Upcoming one-shot/short story 'Destruction of Heartache'

· Will include brief summary and preview

Future Phantom of the Opera fan fiction (In the Works)

· Plot

· Characters

· The possible date of post

· Book Cover

Information on A Sun that Burns

· Characters

· Plot



I am pushing to do all the things for some odd reason that I do not know of.

This list is almost in order I will post information on Sacrament of a Black Rose first.

The one shot will be before Stardust because Stardust is in the works, all I have to do is write the songs but the one shot is half way finished, The Phantom of the Opera fan fiction may be for next year or next summer.

I’m trying to pace myself instead rushing through.

I’m working on a lot of things while co-writing a story with Florence7, so hopefully I will be forgiven for any late replies to messages and such.

I’ve been working on my story for two years and I do not want it to take another two because I want there to be a sequel.

A Sun that Burns is another story that I have been working on for about two years, will there be a sequel for this one? Probably but not for a couple of months after completion.

I have a lot of albums and songs that need to be created; I have about five stories that need to be created as well.

And yes, mostly all my stories will be slash but the upcoming one shot is heterosexual.

I will not always write slash, I can write straight romances, and it’s just that I lean towards slash more.

I have a lot of songs that have been written and given a title but haven’t posted on Quizilla, I know I haven’t posted anything recently but I will soon post songs I have written in 2009, 2010, and 2011.

And that is all I can think of to say.

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October 12, 2012

Eden by Hooverphonic

Did you ever think of me as your best friend ?
And did I ever think of you?
I'm not complaining

I never tried to feel--
I never tried to feel this vibration
I never tried to reach--
I never tried to reach your eden

Did I ever think of you as my enemy?
And did you ever think of me?
I'm complaining

I never tried to feel--
I never tried to feel this vibration
I never tried to reach--
I never tried to reach your eden

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October 4, 2012

Blue & Black I - September 2012

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*I have three more photos to post but I'll leave this on up for awhile! :)

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September 5, 2012

Infatuated From Afar

Why doesn't he look my way as I mentally scream his name?
I'm tired and weary of him not knowing of my infatuation,
I want to get this truth off my chest and feel relief,
I do not want him to be mine for it is selfish to think of it,
I have only the desire to tell him so I can be free,
He's always lurking in my thoughts and it aches,
He has my attention and I'm doomed to be distracted,
I just want to tell him but I am uncertain and afraid,
We only know each other from afar, he might think me insane,
For how can you have a crush on someone you do not know?
But I tell you it is possible and I am a victim of it. - Memo Lawliet


‘I have an infatuation for a boy, who was in my French 3 class and is now in my Psychology class. It’s been six months of me admiring his beauty and wanting to know him. I know that there is no possibility of having a relationship, that’s a funny thought, but I just want to tell him so I can get it off my chest. Too bad I’m socially awkward. Never know though, maybe one day I’ll tell him but that day seems something that I won’t reach. [O woe for a teenage girl]’


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