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Alice Whitlock

@predictingalice

What happens when the visions come you wish not to see? How long can you refuse to pretend to be happy? Jasper is my one..but his darkness is calling to me{18+}

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calendar_today01-03-2011 17:57:02

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*sitting just outside the house where Jasper and I have been staying in recently I pull on my long sleeves out of habit. Blending in with =

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= people had become an second nature to me. Jasper.. Now Jasper took some time and still was rusty. He was off on his phone in the living =

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= room. Lately my visions had become darker.. Always involving Jasper. Shaking my head still from the most recent I had forced an smile =

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= and reassured Jasper that everything was okay. I knew he did not believe me. He could read my uneasy emotions lately but I had been =

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= working on it. Hearing the faint crack of the limbs I knew the deer was moving in the woods tonight. My thirst was starting to become an =

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= bother lately. Maybe everyone was right all along.. Maybe after years Jasper was rubbing off on me. Letting my darker golden eyes scan =

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= the woods I noticed an faint light in the distance. Campers? Spinning out of my thoughts as I feel Jasper the second he touches my arm. =

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= Turning into his embrace I rest my chin on his chest with an soft smile* Hello my love. *reaches up on my tip toes giving him an soft =

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*listening to Jasper explain about moving our money around as I trace an finger gently along his jaw. After hundreds of years I still could=

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= not keep my hands off of him. He was always the other half to me and in my eyes was the perfect man. Yes he had his scars and flaws but =

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= to me? It made me that more honored to be there by his side along the way. An soft smile playing on my lips as his hands begin to slide =

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= down my tiny frame. With an soft laugh and an playful slap of his hands I scold lightly* Mr. Whitlock! Have you no manners? *lifting an =

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= teasing brow before he replies with that deep southern drawl that could melt anyone. Thankful I could not blush at his reply I allow =

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= him to pull me away for the evening. My itch of an thirst forgotten as his mouth and hands begin to start an whole different fire*