A memory...

Well...after a few comments from friends, and after looking it over, I decided the site wasn't dark enough, so I made a few small changes (you'll probably not even notice them)and quirked up the site a little, and if you have any suggestions on improvment, email me. I'm only here to serve
VDC

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A darkened garden, like a desecrated garden...leaves crumpled, flowers rotted..., and gnarled trees are the tombstones of times before. But it was mine, and, would always be. I was stuck here, in this world of harsh realitly, and this time, no one was here to rescue me.

Like old adventures forgotten, some memories are meant to be resurected, despite ancient orgins. It's been a long time since I've seen a new site about an old topic. Here's my little tribute to the gang of vampires we've all come to cherish.

We've been standing in the doorway, awaiting your return
We've stood here for a while
And since you've come to learn,
of us, our ways, habits, and our sin
we're standing in the doorway
go on, invite us in

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