http://slow.writerscafe.org/harlotdancer The original writings of author destinyfelicia_peacee en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003310 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 She is the phoenixRising like the flames that overtook herShe is the trial She is the tribulation She is the death, Of all weakness  She is the warriorWith weapons carved from metal With claws carved from gold  S.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/1158578/     The town, earned it's fame by the notorious homocidal maniac called Jack the Ripper. Had it not been for him, no one would know the name of the insignificant little town that resided deep on the rural map of Europe - hidden inconspicously with the other little towns no one seemed .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/499645/ I STILL REMEMBER HIM,clearly to his day, and I will always remember him...forever. The way his soft delicate neck felt against my frozen dead lips, the way his most precious blood dripped from the corners of my mouth, giving me the desired life. His arms, holding onto my waist while I gripped his ba.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/499637/  Forget all you know if him, Erase all the tales you've been told of Dracula He was not the first vampire He, at one time held a beating heart within his chest, Until he fell in love with her, And one night, under the light of the crying stars, They bathed in the blood of his last mortal innoce.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/499634/ "HORROR IS FINE, IF ONE BECOMES PSYCHOTIC MY CHILD, LET IT HURT YOU, LET IT BREAK YOULET TERROR DEVOUR THE ESSENCE OF ALL YOU ARE AND LOVE.WHEN PEOPLE RESIST INSANITY,THAT'S WHEN THEIR MINDS ARE LOST, BY TRYING TO STAY SANE BECOME MADNESS AND MADNESS WILL PROTECT YOU." The Gothic RainbowEric Barnuss.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/499633/ The story of the vampire that bit Dracula http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/499631/ Enter her world. Enter her deception. & Watch her bleed for love. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/495570/ Her back arched, as a series of incoherent words escaped the sanctity of her lips.His head snapped up from his restless sleep that night to watch her dream only nightmares.        &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/468936/ I've been waiting for you,Waiting to take your handWe've been broken by loveWe've been killed by heartbreakRefusing to seeThat life really happened Let's go backBack to the time when we were young& nothing else mattered to usBut the rising sun I still remember t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/329643/ He holds her in his arms,His hands running over her body,The candle is burning brightlyOh, lonely fire. His lips caress her neck,Fingertips painting the outline of her heartThe canvas of her wrist,Bleeding slightlyOf the cut sent by the reaper The orange flame, dances.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/harlotdancer/328050/