Forgettible

My Dying Bride- Catherine Blake So vile men's torment was truly a pleasure A plain that would change mankind for ever more Catherine Blake slept fitfully in the summer night. In the heat. She murmured gently and moved smoothly, this way and that. Oh, the beauty. Her luscious eyes, delicate fingers, clawed at her sodden bed. Catherine smiled. Took a fabulous breath of summer air and tasted death. Die Erorians' visit had been successful rewarding. With night of female screams of whimpers, lustful dreams. Night followed rampant night of delicate soft gasps. The ultimate attack on Heaven and it's glories. Seduce them as they slep

Guys- sorry that i didn't put any stuff for a long time, just want you to know- i still create and got smth to show you, so just wait....:)

now i m drunk but i want to say that now i dont have my net. my computer, but i finished my 'forgotten dream city' and i got some new stuff. so, when i'll be allright i ganna put some stuff, fanx for all, see ya ;(