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(no subject) [Jan. 25th, 2006|03:24 pm]
Simon Brewer
[mood |boredbored]

If there's anything I hate, that has carried over from my life into my death, its lack of organization.

Which is what seems to be happening lately. Everything I do is far too chaotic for my own liking. I'm not fond of stalking from city to city feeding. I need something else to occupy my time.

Back to New York, I think. And to look up the only vampire I know in the city. Bela.

Now that's a plan.
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(no subject) [Aug. 29th, 2003|01:29 am]
Simon Brewer
[mood |aggravatedaggravated]

*grumble*

Moira's spending all her time with that older Vamp now. >< Stupid. Shouldn't feel fucking jealous. She used me. I knew it. So why am I still like this? Dumb human emotions... Not my fault I'm young. And still...so contected with my human life. GUess that makes me a sucky vampire (no pun intended). Ah well. I don't fucking care. I never wanted to BE on in the first place.

My father's a fuck. Giving me over to that Vamp like that. Then he killed the vamp that sired me...nearly killed me too...would have succeeded if Ellie hadn't knocked his shot...

I sholdn't think about this. It just...complicates things...
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(no subject) [Jun. 28th, 2003|01:50 am]
Simon Brewer
[mood |shockedshocked]

O.O

Um. Right. Ummm....I just...walked in and...she was there and...blood everywhere. Torturing that...other vamp. And...I...got slightly...scared and then she...

Threw me down on that table.

And kissed me.

And then...O.o

Figures I have to die to loose my virginity.

O.o
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(no subject) [Jun. 16th, 2003|01:11 am]
Simon Brewer
[mood |crankycranky]

I HATE being treated like a mother fucking child. Round allt hose Vamps tonight....*growl*

ONly after Mo threatened to cut off my balls and feed them to me did I bite my tongue. Ell was right, I never did know how to shut up.

Ell...no...don't think about it Simon.

I'm not a kid. And they ALL looked at me like I was one. That one guys...the older one...he was cool. Smart. And patient with me. Instead of just annoyed like the other Vamps in the room. I don't CARE if I was only sired a year ago. I'm no child.

Will I tell Mo this? Fuck no. The woman would rip my lungs out. *shudder*

And no...I never did meet the Vamp who did this to me. Killed me. I just know...Dad told him to do it. I wonder if Ell knows. Or Helen. Or Jed. Or Leo. That they would have been next if it had worked.

I told them everything I know about my siblings. Their gifts...I wonder if they know too. That there's a reason we have these gifts. One Dad never saw fit to tell them...

Fuck this.
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(no subject) [Jun. 15th, 2003|03:08 pm]
Simon Brewer
[mood |contemplativecontemplative]

There are more Vamps in town.

I can tell. Don't ask me how I just can god dammit. While I was prowling round last night could have sworn I saw one. Never can tell. Some run, some hide and others (like Mo) will kill you.

Wonder if Mo knows that these other Vamps are here. Skulking around her city. She probably calls it her city. She has that kind of air about her. The "I own you and everything around you" attitude.

Okay I like it, sue me. And maybe I'm new at this whole Vampire thing but...she seemed like the kinda person you want on your side.

Wonder if she'll want to meet the others....
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(no subject) [Jun. 2nd, 2003|08:47 pm]
Simon Brewer
[mood |cynicalcynical]

Back in America.

In New York.

They're close. I can tell. I wonder...

...don't fool yourself Simon. It's not going to happen. You'll never be part of that family again.

I was. Once. And I was happy.

Someone will pay for taking it from me.
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