jueves, 15 de diciembre de 2011

Elixir of life

Being able to discover a source Blood Place made me stronger. Contained blood, but you could drink like water.
When I drank from that source, my strenght came to more. Happiness throught my body. A man wolf, appeared in my life.
I swallow a lot of blood. I felt very weird, but when the blood took effect, I felt much better.
I could kiss passionately a man wolf. I held his hand. What does that mean? He is very high. Measures 1.90. I only ask that blood drink from the source of the elixir of life.
His tongue came into my throat. It burned my lips. What happened? Is it because I drank the blood?
I need to talk with him, face to face. I need to cry with him, face to face. I need to embrace, face to face. I need to kiss him again, face to face.
I don't need to fuck. I don't need to fuck. Only I need to give me love, give me love. He just wants to show me you love me.
Knowing how man wolfes are with people, How I can trsut them?

viernes, 9 de diciembre de 2011

On the full moon the war began.

The night coming, and the glow of the full moon could be seen ion the river of blood. 
Guns, shooting and shouting is the only thing that could be heard. Homes with fire, knives, guns, death persons and bombs is all you could see.
- "Point et pusse!"
The heels of the prostitutes are lying on the ground and the platforms of transvestites. they can run more. They nailed the crystals of the windows, but they don't care.
I was merely looking for a place to take refuge until I found it. This secure site, was under a giant rock near the river of blood.
- "Hookers personnes des Blood Place, nous avons pour finir tous."
The war lasted about 6 hours. No bombs or screams are heared. Only tears and joy were heard on the other.
I started walking the streets. I saw dead gays, prostitutes crying, and transvestites without a head.
The misfortune has come to Blood Place.

jueves, 8 de diciembre de 2011

The pirates return to BloodPlace

It had been 20 years that pirates had not visited BloodPlace.
I'm sat on a drum at the port of Pleasure Land, when I saw a boat with a black flag. That black flag, contained a skull. People were screaming. They kept screaming. Ran back and forth like queers they are. Screamed like girls. It was amazing.
- "Run, qui sont les pirates!"
- "Mon amour, je pense que ce soir nous ne serons pas rentrer chez eux vivants."
- "Calme, arrivent vivants, et vous follaré que personne n'a baisé."
That's the conversation I could hear a couple of man wolfes.
The ship docked at the port, and a dozen pirates got off the boat. Guns, knives and firebombs were in their hands. 
An army of crazy gays, prostitutes out of the sewers, street transvestites, and several man wolfes, joined the war against the pirates.
WAR HAS BEGUN!

miércoles, 7 de diciembre de 2011

Dancing over your shadow

I want to dance as if in a brothel. I want to dance on the bar. I want to dance on your shadow.
I want to wallow in blood. I do not care who it is, as if the king himself of the whores.
I do not like to dance to the song, but I admit that sometimes I'm a real disaster.
I lay down on the bar, and a man wolf attack me, scratch me, kiss me...
Samantha, Stefany, Betty, tell to these guys what is the work of a prostitute. The will find that your work is harder than the man wolfes, he betraying the boys.
This is just the entrance to the new brothel. The street is Jesus Christ, the second sewer on the right. Exlusive use for gays wanting to try to fuck. Over 18 years.
I WANT TO DANCE THERE!

martes, 6 de diciembre de 2011

A vampire

I was bathing in the lake of blood, near the castle of chocolate when I saw a black shadow pass. The shadow stopped, and slowly moved closer to me. 
He was naked. Well not bring us some of Calvin Clein underwear. His chest and face with blood. Two sharp teeth and wild hair.
I saw his bare feet, treading nailed branches and brambles. He did not mind anything that is nailed.
I was scared, his face was not normal.
- "Je viens de recevoir ce site, et je suis à la recherche de sang. Je ne suis pas comme les autres vampires. Ne pas mordre sur le cou, une morsure sur le talon du pied."
It turns out the vampires of my world are also French. I didn't understand anything. 
I could see how it started to bow. He grab my cock and started rubbing me, taste, I was getting horny. He opened his mouth, and began to suck. 
I thought vampires only bit neck to feed of the blood of people!
When I least expected, udner quicly, and I nail one of his fangs into the heel of my foot. Shout, and I saw as the world stopped.
- "Si vous désirez en manger de nouveau, je serai dans le château de chocolat. Mais souvenez-vous, si vous allez dans les sous 1 semaine que je vais y retourner pour vous!"
Only I could understand one thing. He was been in my castle of chocolate?

domingo, 4 de diciembre de 2011

I need gay people

No matter who you are or where you come from or how much money have your pocket, because enter in my world is free. You have a destiny, and life ahead.
My world will make, super free! Welcome to my world! Now dance, sons of bitches!
Tonight, we'll be super free!
The best of this world, I've created for people like me, to have a place to go, a place where all the gays to come.
Close de damn dor! Do not miss the cavemen!
I want you to, forget the people who made them feel excluded, or were not good enough or pretty enough or good enough or thin enough. Just remember, you're gay, and that you were born this way!
 No matter who you are or where you come from or how much money have your pocket, for tonight and every night after this, you can be what you want to be, so, when you read this, know that at least one person may believe in you.

sábado, 3 de diciembre de 2011

Enclosed in a caved, with guy to fuck.

There are times I feel tapped like a cave, but this time it is still real. I have no escape. I'm stuck.
It's all very dark. Only see the reflection of the moon coming through a hole in a stone.
I want to fuck. I need to fuck, and it seems that is my savior. It's another man wolf.
I'm in his bed, fucking non-stop, but before this, the preliminaries. I've run right away, I think too.
- AAAAAAAAH! Fuck, parfois je me sens plus en moi!
Only 115 hours have passed since I said that if 160 hours is not fucked, I turned to make another cross on the arm with a knife.
I want to fuck more oftne to enjoy and discover new things.
This men wolf, is the best to fuck.