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Poetry by William E. Pratt
TONIGHTS TOP STORIES by Pratt Press
Amazon.com: THE MAN IN BLACK: VERSES FROM THE DEAD eBook : PRATT, W.E., NICHOLS, RAYMOND: Kindle Store
It's always about the mission
She'll never love you
But she'll say it
If you need to hear
She'll be near
To keep her spell
Over you strong
Keep you at her heels
Til she needs you to strike
She'll make love to you
To keep you her's
But she'll never love you
You're love's bitch
But you love it
You love her
You'd kill for her
You'd die for her
If she wants
You're not the one she wants
But you're the one she needs
And that's enough
Because she's so beautiful
So breathtaking
You can't stand to be
without her
She's your goddess
and you're her pet
Her simp
Her champion
And that's the way
you like it
Spike by Ray Nichols.
My dark princess
Who freed me from
A life of pain and misery
My soter
Who gave me a new world
A world of freedom
Without guilt or fear
My sire
The demon who made me
Who I am today
She speaks in riddles
And prophecies
She looks into
The next dimension
And sees the future
She guides me to safety
And shows me the way
To the dark side
My mentor
My love
My Dru
W.
It's coming for you
You know it is
You secretly yearn for it
You want it to take away
The pain and strife
Of your life
Because Life is hell
And the only escape is death
You have a death wish
Because death is the key
The secret to get
Out of hell free
W.
The sun burns me
Trying to cleanse the soul
Of the darkness within
I must keep to the shadows
To protect me from it's wrath
For life is hell
And heaven only comes
After the sweet release
Of death .
W.
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resident vampire
*as the sun set and the creatures of the night came out to play, spike grabbed his coat and weapons and strolled off to the nearest graveyard... or was it a cemetery??? he pondered the difference for a moment but suddenly something drew his attention. on the corner, something had creeped down an alley. he heard a girl scream and sprung into action. he ran around the corner and into the alley. there he saw it. big as life. an honest to gosh zombie. it was attacking a young girl and trying to bite her. *
hey you go pick on someone your own size!
*spike kicked the zombie away from the girl and told her to run. she took off and disappeared around the corner as spike tried to keep the zombie busy. he shoved it into the wall and snapped it's neck and the zombie fell to the ground. *
what the bloody hell is going on here?
*he threw the body into the dumpster nearby and walked out of the alley. he looked around at the empty streets and there was nothing else happening. any where. small town he thought. maybe they're all gone to bed early.
*as he walked away from the alley he heard the sound of the zombie growling in the distance... no hes dead. must be another undead creep. he followed the sound missing the good old days when all you had to worry about was vampires and demons. zombies? ew... looks like the rumors about Raccoon were true. *
*spike walks back to his crypt, wondering what he did wrong. he stopped at a corner and lit a cigarette. he took a long drag and let it go. the smoke rose into the air and disappeared into the cold night sky. he looked at the smoking thing in his hand. *
I smoke way too much. good thing I am dead or this would kill me.... should probably give it up but then I'm already dead.
*as he opened the door to the crypt, he heard a wolf howl in the distance or was it a coyote? maybe a werewolf? the sun was about to rise so he couldn't investigate it tonight.*
oh bollocks.
angel dies with a soul. he goes to hell. I die and go to heaven. not really fair is it? hanging with the saints, singing and praising.... I'm a bloody vampire damn it. I have as much right to go to hell as he does.
shut up spike. *buffy walks away stake in hand. tempted to use it just to shut him up. *
Amazon.com: THE MAN IN BLACK: VERSES FROM THE DEAD eBook: W.E. PRATT, RAYMOND NICHOLS: Kindle Store
TONIGHT'S TOP STORIES by William E. Pratt
DR. RAYMOND NICHOLS, DD
“She is the center of my world. she is my moon and stars. i would kill for her. i would die for her. i would fly her off to Mars.”
— www.twitter.com/undeadp03t