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Friday, February 9, 2007


   My Story...Part 3..."Keeper of the Innocent"...?
The innocent blood of children and virgins is an interesting thing. It is pure and sweet, like a nectar. It's such an exhillerating substance. Of course, with the growing corruption of the world, innocent blood is considered a rare delicacy.
I laid the child's lifeless form on the top step of her stoop. I folded her arms over her stomach, as if she were in a coffin. Her parents were still fighting.
I began walking back towards the inner part of the French Quarter. There was a bar, called Jacques', on Lourdes Boulevard. Jacques, the owner, was a werewolf. He always knew what went down underground. Alphonse frequented there, as well.
As I stepped through the heavy wooden door, I was greeted by a barrage of interesting, yet not quite pleasant, smells. There was a crowd of business men seated at a center table. The one at the head of the table was wearing a ridiculous hat.
I continued on towards the bar at the back. The men grew silent. Suddenly, a chorus of catcalls rose up from the obviously intoxicated men. I took a seat on a stool at the end of the bar. Jacques was nowhere to be seen. I assumed he was out back, getting a little fresh air.

Well, for now, it shall be called "Keeper of the Innocent". It is subject to change. Thank you to Kiki-Tink for the current name. ^^ I'm gonna go look for a new avatar now. LOVE AND PEACE!!!
¤~Excel
¤~~Truth is hidden, Justice is blind, Innocence is a mirage~~¤


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