I know that look of disgust in your eyes. You can't hide it from me. I've seen all its expressions in many faces like your own. I am intimately familiar with rejection. Yes, these scars and stitched wounds are horrifying to behold. Were I truly alive, they'd be enough to kill me. But I am not alive. Not yet. Not in the way you know it. A fire burns within me and animates this dead... [click here for more]
The World of Darkness Through Innocent Eyes Monsters don't just lurk in remote forests, nightclubs, slums and the rooftops of the city. They're in your neighborhood, watching you as you walk to school. They're waiting for you in the woods behind your house as you and your friends build your fort. They're under your bed.
Adults have learned to live in the World of Darkness by ignoring the supernatural,... [click here for more]
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