Janice1993

I stared at him with disbelieve. 'I don't think I understand you...' I muttered. Jeremiah sighed and layed his hand on my cheek. 'I must leave. I told you this before, but not things are getting worse and worse and Imaldar needs my help now.' He smiled at me. But I glared back. 'Are you some crazy idiot! There is nothing left for you but death when you go out there.' It was diffecult to stay calm. How could he ever do something like this to me? Jeremiah frowned. 'Do I look like an idiot?' he asked with an irritated voice. I folded my arms. 'No, you look more beautiful then an angle, but you really act like an idiot.' Again Jeremiah s

Please, say if you find any mistakes. My English is good, but not perfect :P I grabbed my cape, pulled the hood over my head and the golden belt around my waist. In the middle of that belt there was a medal, with some mysterious signs on it.             My staff was standing in the corner of my room; it had the same signs on it as the belt had. I was ready for it. The meeting would start very soon and I couldn’t be late. The search for old, homeless people was also coming up again.                                               I bumped my staff on the ground, and just two seconds later I heard that same bump. It was

Not just photographer, but also a writer. I don't want to put my stories on DA as a deviation, but I do want to put it on DA as a "journal". So, a little introduction. This story is telling about a girl, Elaine. She is not an ordinary girl, not a Vampire, not a Werewolf, but a "human Vampire". Since she was 13 years old she is killing forgotten, old people. When she was 14 she discovered that she wasn't the only one. So she decided to start a clan. A clan for the Human Vampires. It's a cruel club, all of the members are obsessed with Vampires. The rules are strict, everthing goes and everyone does as Elaine wants it. But the