Sofia's SL Journey

  Dear Diary: Todays Date - 28th April 23. Yesterday I heard whispers on the streets of a dark place, one filled with the undead apparently. The humans seem scared of this place. I heard one say those that go there either never leave or are never the same again. I must admit it has peeked my curiosity. Could it really be possible there is a place for the undead here. I had to see this for myself! But first i had to find a way to blend in with the people down here. So I very reluctantly tucked my wings away and made my horns vanish. But for some reason my little horns wouldnt hide! Dam things will be the death of me I'm sure of it. But i think i found a way to hide them, with just a blink of the eye I was able to change my hair, shorter now and with bangs, that should keep them hidden, or at least I hope so. Once I had changed my clothes I sheepishly stepped out of the shadows. I think I can honestly say that was the hardest thing I've had to do so far. I feel weird, naked yet f...

  Dear Diary: Todays Date - 24th April 23. It's been four days since i was banished to this place. Four days of sneaking around in the shadows, watching as the people here go about their own buisness not even noticing me watching. The people here are strange, they seem to be walking around aimlessly. It's like they don't have a care in the world. Foolish people. Today though i found a place with very little people, a place i could finally step out of the shadows and enjoy the sun on my skin, for a little while at least. It was here I felt it for the first time since arriving here. That burning hunger deep within. I hadn't noticed it before. But i was watching a man riding his horse through the woods. He didn't notice me, but i could smell him as if he was right under my nose! He looked so handsome on top of that beautiful black beaast. With his short black hair and perfectly tanned skin. The way his body would jerk about with each step the horse took... hmmm he did ...

 Dear Diary: Todays Date - 19th April 23 Today the heavens finally had enough. They cast their stones and kicked me down to earth to walk the shadows. Alone I am cursed to walk these streets hoping to find a home that will truly accept me for the beast I am... Many will cross my path along the way, those that do, will not be permitted to stay, for they are not the destiny i seek, they will merely be a means to feel, something, anything, for a short time until I am forced to move on again. The curse is mine. I am the only one who can break it, the only one that has to want too...