My desk (from @Lairdofdarkness on Streamzoo)
It’s Friday, I have energy drinks, coffee and cigarettes….I’m pretty much ready for anything (from @Lairdofdarkness on Streamzoo)
This is my goth, tell me yours - World Goth Day 2013
So in honour of World Goth Day today, I thought I would cobble together some songs that I have been listening to. Some are Goth most are not but they all mean something to me when i think of Goth and its culture and as this is between me and you, please…
In a seedy Goth club, a beautiful woman dances, waiting to be set free. Along an unlit street, another woman stumbles, fleeing her pursuer. In a darkened room, a man speaks to demons. Lust, obsession, terror and humiliation storm into the lives of Star and Satori, proving the age-old maxim - be careful what you wish for. Starblood, the debut novel by Carmilla Voiez, is a tale of magic and horror. Blinded by love, Satori, a young magician, attempts a spell that goes horribly wrong, resulting in the demon Lilith returning to Earth. Satori knows he must send Lilith back. The dark goddess brimming with power makes it her mission to wreak havoc on Satori’s life by ensnaring Star, the woman he loves, and her friends in a web of chaos and deceit. ‘Carmilla Voiez makes Clive Barker look like Stephanie Meyer.’ Jef Withonef, Houston Press.
http://www.amazon.com/Starblood-Carmilla-Voiez/dp/1908505737/ref=la_B00AMZKZ5I_1_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1369079342&sr=1-2
With the internet, meeting people is easy…well it should be
Regular readers of this blog will know that I am now single again after 2 and half years. Now everyone goes through this life experience, somne several times. I am not claiming to be unique or that somehow what I am struggling with, is in some way…
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I keep telling myself this. Occasionally I believe it.
Through it all your eyes stayed blue, they stayed blue, baby blue
He was seeing things again. As the man prepared to leave for work, he could have sworn that lying against the corner of his hallway was a cane. A silver topped cane at that. Black ebony wood tapering down to a dull grey coloured tip. It took him by…
