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“I dreamt of a blond maiden. I drew near, and saw she was crying, but her tears were red as blood. I touched her tears and tasted them, and they were wonderfully salty, sharp with spice and savor. But the maiden's face had changed, her skin grey-white, and red tears dripped from her lips, and her hair had turned black, and wreathed her head like twining snakes. I was afraid, but could not run. I screamed, and then I woke, heart pounding, cramped and aching.”
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Hampusberglind
Sat 3 Oct 2009 16:41
jag vet inte vad emotionell instabilitet har med lusten efter blod har att göra? ;)
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