Dark Poetry #2 |
nosferatu |
bubbles chan Junior Member
since 2000-08-08
Posts 17 |
Creature of the night, Blood flows like a crimson sea, coldness from the heart. upon the souls of others, he lives forever. Nosferatu is his name it means the undead, both a myth and a legend he drinks as a leech and hunts like he were a cat. his charm intrigues you he sleeps in his wooden bed resting under ground he awakens in the night the sun lets him rest his soul is returned to him he fears only death. for natural death is not. Time and space are not constant, but floating around like the inside of a giant metaphysical lava lamp |
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Wren Member
since 2000-07-05
Posts 312 |
"he fears only death for natural death is not" Wow! These lines are really neat! Thanks for fufilling my requests with this super-creepy poem, Bubbles-chan! (See, I KNEW you could do it!) (NEH.) Oyasuminasai, Wren |
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lotharingia Senior Member
since 2000-06-04
Posts 897saarbruecken, Germany |
Being a vampire freak I HAD to read this! Wonderful! Lotharingia "Dreams are life, reality, creation" Miguel de Unanumo |
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Broken Member
since 2000-03-12
Posts 271The woods |
Nosferatu is my nickname in another forum, so I just had to read this one. Great piece B.C, I really enjoyed it. ~Broken~ De profundis clamo ad te Domine! |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
Good work and very chilling! Though I'd change '...and hunts like he were a cat." to 'and hunts like a cat' But great imagery - I've always found the image of nosferatu MUCH more frightening than Dracula! |
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