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dear_mun2012-11-27 10:39 am
maybe_a_count) wrote in dear_mun2012-11-27 10:39 am
Entry tags:
Voice testing | The cry of a homeless vampire
Dear Mademoiselle Mundane (or whatever inane prattle it is you wish me to address you as these days),
You see, I believe you and I have a bit of a problem. I am restless, so much in fact that I am beginning to believe you are afraid of me. [Because, of course, everything is about you... isn't it Alucard?]
What is it that I ever did to deserve this treatment, of being shoved to the side while you pay attention to your other muses? You must understand, being pent-up in the back of your mind is not a fun place to be.
My request of you is to find me a home, one where I might be allowed to stretch my legs, and take romantic strolls through the woods, unleashing havoc in my wake. I don't ask for much.
Have I excited you yet, dearest Mundane?
You see, I believe you and I have a bit of a problem. I am restless, so much in fact that I am beginning to believe you are afraid of me. [Because, of course, everything is about you... isn't it Alucard?]
What is it that I ever did to deserve this treatment, of being shoved to the side while you pay attention to your other muses? You must understand, being pent-up in the back of your mind is not a fun place to be.
My request of you is to find me a home, one where I might be allowed to stretch my legs, and take romantic strolls through the woods, unleashing havoc in my wake. I don't ask for much.
Have I excited you yet, dearest Mundane?