From The Mouth Of Madness

Executions and a murder - vicious from a murder like a scene from De Sade, making me feel like Lady MAcbeth; is there blood on my hands?

All I know is gone, taken away by cruel fate. Dark nightmares ahead. Will I ever be safe to love? At times it seems that every hand's against me. I have lost my love and two who would have been our children - though one child "lives", I do not think she wants to be around mew, and truthfully, it would be best for us to part. (Best for others, too.)

Alex seems a stern judge, but at least he keeps his personal feelings out of it and doesn't try to inflict Death by torture Lasombra Conga Lines.

She may have been "evil", but with the "4 Horsemen" standing by, I wasn't seeing any halo's on those black hearted bastards to say how sweet and innocent they were. Kinda like comparing strychnine to the death cup mushroom. Really, Steven, I thought you more sophisticated than that, I mean, a raffle?

Well, that's in the past, as are many who were with us until that Fateful Malkavian Meeting. No more coteries for me, this is the second coterie in a year I've been in where over half the members went rabid and had to be put down. Quite a record, and not one I'm willing to continue.

Gaily

"You ask me why I'm weary, why I can't speak to you You blame me for my silence, say it's time I changed and grew But the war's still going on, dear, and there's no one that I know Wounds are all I'm made of - did I hear you say that this is victory?" 'Veteran of the Psychic Wars' -Blue Oyster Cult

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