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Stalker Usually he just picked out a victim in a bar and followed it until they were alone and attacked. Usually he didn't care about age (as long as they didn't classify as children any more) or gender. He had never developed any preferences like so many of his kind did. When you get old enough to survive for months on one kill you tend to get picky. He never did. He hunted for the kill and it didn't matter who he got, as long as he was successful. The fresh blood never tasted sweeter to him if he killed a young woman, or someone who could be considered special for some other reason. To him the sweetest blood was the one from people who did not suspStalker by ~AdmiralsGirl


This is a fairytale I was a princess on an island,This is a fairytale by ~AdmiralsGirl
The bad stepmother brought me there,
I was way too beautiful for her.
The son gave me admiring glances,
She couldn't take his advances,
Towards me.
So she poisoned my food and,
She poisoned my wine,
One day she went and tried,
To even break my spine.
But this is a fairytale,
And we all know that the witch never wins.
This is a fairytale,
It is how the happy ending begins.
I was a poor girl in the gutter,
With rags on my body to wear,
And no one seemed to care.
Just a good pixie stopped by,
She decided to stay,
And help me.
So she handed me bread and,
She turned all my rags,
Into silk, gold