Sammie B.

Ok…so if anyone sees me today they will see that im all colorful and happy today, but tomorrow im going to be all dressed in black. Why you ask…in memory of someone very close to many of the people i care about. One year ago tomorrow was the day that my bfs grandfather died, and i know that this has been very hard on him…he was very close to his grandfather. So to show that the importance of this matters to me also i dressed all colorful today to celebrate the goodness of him and how much he meant to them, and tomorrow i am dressing all black in remembrance of his death.

I want all who read this keep the Kemmit family in mind as they finally make it through the first year with out a great man, husband, father, grandfather, and uncle…RIP Gerald “Jerry” Kemmit!

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ok…so as soon as i can get the internet up and running at home, ill upload the newer versons of the vampire chapters…cause im just to lazy to go get the old ones an put them up.

Is it just me or does anyone else think that maybe we could just set up the mettings ourselves cause mr.gifford is so busy with everything else???

Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me;
The carrige held but just ourselves
And Immortality.

We slowly drove, he knew no haste,
And I had put away
My labor, and my leisure too,
For his civility.

We passed the school where we saw children played,
Their lessons scarcely done;
We passed the fields of gazing grain,
We passed the setting sun.

We passed before a house that seemed
A swelling of the ground;
The roof was scarcely visible,
The cornice but a mound.

Since then ‘t is centuries; but each
Feels shorter than the day.
I first surmised the horses’ heads
Were toward eternity.

Where is my home?

Frozen and cold,

covered in mold,

shattered and old.

Emotionally dead,

physically lost,

but I can’t get this feeling out of my head.

I will be lost forever,

and never,

never again will I see the light.

Never to feel or say these things,

and forever she sings,

of the things I wish you would hear.

If forever is with out you,

then I hope you’ll always know how it feels,

for I am forever with out whats true,

forever with out you.

Forever I am cold,

just like my home,

shattered and old.

When you die you become a “transparent”. A transtparent is like a ghost but you cant see through them. From there if you are bitten by a wolf you become a werewolf or if you get bitten by a bat you become a vampire. Vampire, werewolves, had humans have “smells”, but humans dont. Vampires smell like fruit, humans smell like flowers, and werewolves smell like forests. There is also a person called a keeper and his job is to show the new transparents their calling. A human can not be turned into a vampire and vampires can not turn a transparent into a vampire because none of the vampires drink blood. You can also become a zombiel. Zombies smell like something rotting. Humans and zombies can not pick up the “smell”. Zombies can be created when a transparent gets a cut cause when a transparent gets a cut it doesnt stop bleeding, and the cut gets maggets.

Yeyyyyyyyyyy…I’m up and ready to go! So I think I’m going to put some of the old stuff on here too cause I mean really…how many people are going to go back to the old sites just so they know whats going on in some of the new things??? Idk…