http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/-t1.htm Wed, 17 Jun 2009 07:10:40 GMT 10 http://twilightvalley.org/images/c2/logo.gif http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/-t1.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/court-of-a-king-t2590.htm shouldabeenadog "But why mommy, must I wear this dress? Its scratchy and looks funny. I want to wear the dress that I got past Christmas." little Regina pouted. Tonight they would be entertaining a British ambassador. And father had decided to show his culture by having all of his home decorated like a Indian palace, and his two daughter, Maria and Regina, would dress in Saris. Of course, no one in the palace knew how to wear a sari properly, so it was all guesswork from a painting in an old ... Requiem Mood Wed, 17 Jun 2009 07:10:40 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/court-of-a-king-t2590.htm#24181 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/court-of-a-king-t2590.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/little-lamb-t2583.htm Forn Clakes Jayant remembered the story well. It was told to him by his mother as a child. The little lamb would wander the fields, everyday edging closer and closer to the fence. The lamb's mother would bleat out the same warning. "Don't stray too far little lamb, the naga will come." The little lamb would run back, afraid of the beast. The next day he would wander further still. His mother would give the same warning. For many years, this would be the same. Until ... Requiem Mood Tue, 16 Jun 2009 18:40:34 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/little-lamb-t2583.htm#24017 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/little-lamb-t2583.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sacrafice-t2580.htm Laufrey Hector set Jayant down in the darkness just within sight of the ladder access up to the world above, the third try so far for a hunting spot. Without another word, as they'd already been said, Hector left his charge and headed up being mindful to go slow. It'd been about an hour since having met with the sickened kindred who'd interrupted his encounter with the rat man and Jayant hadn't really improved his strange ramblings. Looking out of the sewer access Hector smiled, there's nothing ... Requiem Mood Tue, 16 Jun 2009 17:45:32 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sacrafice-t2580.htm#24005 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sacrafice-t2580.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/partir-c-est-toujours-mourir-un-peu-farewell-always-means-to-die-a-little-t2556.htm Aeolus Aimée drove her car onto the parking lot of the Four Seasons Hotel. She didn't get out though, but rather eyed the building absent-mindedly, while the last few nights went through her head, as they did night after night since she had been cast out of her former city. "Payback's a bitch, so you two might actually get along." she muttered as her Sire's face before the incident at the Elysium got back into Aimée's mind. Wasn't she laughing? Hadn't she planned the whole thing?! She ... Requiem Mood Sun, 14 Jun 2009 14:26:24 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/partir-c-est-toujours-mourir-un-peu-farewell-always-means-to-die-a-little-t2556.htm#23568 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/partir-c-est-toujours-mourir-un-peu-farewell-always-means-to-die-a-little-t2556.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-bittersweet-smell-of-jasmine-t2555.htm Forn Clakes Obf 2 The Dhaka was doing reasonably well since its opening and Sabri sat in her Haven beneath the safety of several layers of concrete, safe from the bitter sun that brings swift agony; and she knew agony. The incense burnt low, lit by her trusted retainer, Vani, with whom she plans to one day Ghoul. But not quite yet. Firstly, Sabri had to establish herself capable in this new city prior to any such thoughts. She had heard that the Prince would be holding court this coming Monday ... Requiem Mood Sun, 14 Jun 2009 12:50:23 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-bittersweet-smell-of-jasmine-t2555.htm#23564 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-bittersweet-smell-of-jasmine-t2555.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/don-t-you-forget-about-me-t2535.htm West It would be another two hours until the rising sun's power would drive him to slumber. Asa honed his sight, and examined the slightly drawn skin and flaxen hair, but nothing had changed. Not breathing had become like holding his breath, waiting for a sound, or movement that never came. He had spent the evening making adjustments to ideas, accelerating plans he had thought he had years to accomplish. Moving them was simply too risky. That left only one option: staying, and keeping her safe. ... Requiem Mood Sat, 13 Jun 2009 00:28:31 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/don-t-you-forget-about-me-t2535.htm#23327 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/don-t-you-forget-about-me-t2535.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/research-highlighters-and-puzzle-books-t2515.htm Laufrey Hector chuckled as he read the latest page of the big book full of names. He took his time with each, reading the full line for each individual then cross referencing it with the map of the city in the front of the book. He highlighted certain names and entries throughout the book which would be complete gibberish to anyone looking for a pattern, only if the pages were flipped like a Sunday cartoon would it make any sense and then only if they were trained in the occult. The highlights depicted ... Requiem Mood Fri, 12 Jun 2009 04:24:44 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/research-highlighters-and-puzzle-books-t2515.htm#23102 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/research-highlighters-and-puzzle-books-t2515.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/happy-pony-t2497.htm Fractured Guilt and fear rode alongside Heathcliff as he drove away from Sacramento, still bruised from the mugger's meaty fists, but the worst of his wounds healed. He was still sick from...who knows, who even cares, until he has enough blood to do something about it. He might have killed two different people tonight, had he not proved he was more stubborn than even the Beast had accounted for. And that was just tonight. What will the thug remember tomorrow? Panic rising in his esophagus, he ... Requiem Mood Thu, 11 Jun 2009 21:19:50 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/happy-pony-t2497.htm#22971 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/happy-pony-t2497.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sin-and-punishment-t2500.htm FreshCK The night was hot on Ray's corner tonight a heat in the air and in the business. Ray's business was recreation, vice, or sin depending on who you asked. Of course if you asked Ray, his business was simply weed. Heroin and coke came and went, but weed was steady business and tonight was steadier than most. He had already had to duck back to his stash twice after selling out what he had on him. As his last customers drove off with his last bag, Ray started toward his stash again. Two ... Requiem Mood Thu, 11 Jun 2009 22:00:17 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sin-and-punishment-t2500.htm#22978 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sin-and-punishment-t2500.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-dakha-hotel-t2484.htm Forn Clakes Obf 1 The Dhaka hotel is a little three-star place that aims for the passing through backpacker or short-term party person. The curtains are thick and heavy, allowing no light through to the room. God for those nocturnal night animals. The decor is very tatty but the rates are cheap and the staff are, well, all of Indian or Pakistani heritage and say very little. As Sabri surveyed her new place, she smiled beneath her veil, not wishing to scare anyone quite yet. Her manager and retainer, ... Requiem Mood Wed, 10 Jun 2009 05:55:28 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-dakha-hotel-t2484.htm#22769 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-dakha-hotel-t2484.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/breakfast-and-a-change-of-clothes-t2454.htm Premsyl As soon as Arnold leaves the abandoned building he uses his blood to fade into invisibility. He trudges through the bad part of town he found himself in until he finds the first viable target in sight - a homeless man pushing a shopping cart full of aluminum cans. The poor man nearly has a heart attack when Arnold's hideous form suddenly pops into sight before him, grabs him by his ratty t-shirt, and pulls him off his feet - biting into his neck, and drinking hungrily from the forthcoming ... Requiem Mood Tue, 09 Jun 2009 00:20:21 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/breakfast-and-a-change-of-clothes-t2454.htm#22416 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/breakfast-and-a-change-of-clothes-t2454.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/john-jessica-justini-don-t-care-t2453.htm deltadream Twist waited in the darkness of the dressing room for John to arrive. At least she thought it was John who was coming. Maybe it had been Justin? Or Jessica? She couldn’t quite recall who she had called and told to meet her here and her beast’s hunger was a constant roar that was making it hard to think. Finally a crack of light appeared and widened as the door opened. A head peered around the corner- it was John. His voice was hesitant as he called out into the darkness. “Ms. ... Requiem Mood Tue, 09 Jun 2009 00:16:35 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/john-jessica-justini-don-t-care-t2453.htm#22413 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/john-jessica-justini-don-t-care-t2453.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/girls-just-want-to-have-fun-t2452.htm West Asa suppressed the urge to scratch. He itched everywhere. It felt like the time he had gotten lost in the woods as a child, and suffered from dehydration. His whole body ached from ravages within his very tissue and bones that he didn't have the Blood to heal. He wandered through Avalon, senses heightened as the Sheriff had taught him. Ostensibly, the owner was checking on clients, making sure they were happy. In reality, the predator was evaluating prey. He knew that some might consider ... Requiem Mood Tue, 09 Jun 2009 00:12:18 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/girls-just-want-to-have-fun-t2452.htm#22411 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/girls-just-want-to-have-fun-t2452.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/tribulation-and-the-beast-t2438.htm Laufrey Hector wakes with a suddenness as though breaking from a trance, his smile is both in pleasure and pain as his mind cobbles together his experience before last sleeping and while asleep. "Thank you for the acknowledgment my lady, glad to show I'm able to withstand yet another." His words flow as though a reverent pray while he begins to sit up slowly as though gaining his bearings in a new place. He looks over his body first noting the lack of scars the worms should have left, maybe ... Requiem Mood Mon, 08 Jun 2009 19:07:29 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/tribulation-and-the-beast-t2438.htm#22339 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/tribulation-and-the-beast-t2438.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/apartments-fast-food-t2442.htm Lexi There had only been three people in the building when Erika screamed, so it wasn't particularly any surprise when they came running. The surprise was when the got knocked out by the almost blind woman in a frenzy of bloodlust. No, she hadn't frenzied, but damn whatever the hell had ruined her eyes...for now..had pissed her off. She needed food, and she needed to find out if anyone else had survived. She restrained herself just enough...no killing; not tonight. Three was enough for ... Requiem Mood Mon, 08 Jun 2009 20:45:01 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/apartments-fast-food-t2442.htm#22363 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/apartments-fast-food-t2442.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/room-service-t2426.htm Darksider42 Jack waited by the breakfast nook of his room, drumming his fingers against the hardwood table. The skin of his hands was stretched tightly against the meat and bone of his body. Thoughts about what had happened were rushing into his mind. What happened? Why did a simple day of rest turn into one nightmare of blood, violence and decadence? The dreams... The Beasts need to claw out of his body screaming in pain and horror was too much to think about. After he had called room service, he went to ... Requiem Mood Mon, 08 Jun 2009 04:05:45 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/room-service-t2426.htm#22245 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/room-service-t2426.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-cloud-is-moving-nearer-still-t2301.htm jmiland1 Martin read the letter from Shadow for the fifth time in a row. Pale, bloodless hands trembled. I...extremely old... a Progenitor ... has been systematically destroying those of the strongest blood ...This alarms me as well. Yeah, well, Martin was exactly pleased as punch with the situation either. He quickly folded up the letter, put it in his pocket, and began to fill his suitcase. Like Hell he was going to stick around for this bullcrap. He wanted to see the Great City created as ... Requiem Mood Thu, 04 Jun 2009 04:52:16 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-cloud-is-moving-nearer-still-t2301.htm#21354 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-cloud-is-moving-nearer-still-t2301.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/so-easy-t2394.htm Premsyl Sean had driven a stolen Mustang across the Bear State by night, rested in the earth by day, and now he'd fuckin made it. Sacramento. Ripe for the pickings. All he smelled on the air was the rich blood flowing through these fat kine walking the streets. Hardly another beast for miles, it seemed like. Best of all he hadn't sensed an elder since he'd gotten there. True, they could be hiding their true nature just as he can but in his limited experience it had seemed that those with really gnarly ... Requiem Mood Sat, 06 Jun 2009 18:52:31 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/so-easy-t2394.htm#21900 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/so-easy-t2394.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/hunting-t2379.htm DaevaDude Circe was hungry. She decided that as long as she was dressed to fit in among the kine, she may as well use that to her advantage. Though she more often fed by striking unseen, without her prey ever having known she was there, it felt good to her to be able to attract a man or a woman to her by virtue of her beauty and simple charm, and to then feed from the mortal under guise of simple animal passion. She knew that despite her beauty and despite her ability to hide her nature form ... Requiem Mood Sat, 06 Jun 2009 12:21:31 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/hunting-t2379.htm#21836 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/hunting-t2379.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/diplomacy-t2378.htm Forn Clakes Pro 1, SL 2 (Winning Smile) The Haven had been decorated to their strict instructions and Ruslan sat and watched as Arabella barked orders at the moving people. He smiled at the way she prowled after them, making sure they were not slacking in any way. Ruslan had tried to help but could not lift that much; his own briefcase more than enough. And so he sat with his computer and tried to get a feel of this city's history. It would seem that Sacramneto once held a few of their kind ... Requiem Mood Sat, 06 Jun 2009 08:13:48 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/diplomacy-t2378.htm#21831 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/diplomacy-t2378.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/arriving-on-scene-t2355.htm Anonymous Prince Marcus Sandoval, Obf 2, Invisible Immortal Tested by the Bloody Curse Marcus received the message and smiled. She had said she felt something in the wind, Marcus just did not know it would be this soon. Marcus looked to his friend and spoke. "Randall lets mount up and see what we find." Climbing into the back of his Pale Green Bronco he let his servants drive them into town following Randall to the proposed meeting. Randall Mathers, Hound, Pro 1 Randall ... Requiem Mood Fri, 05 Jun 2009 22:51:34 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/arriving-on-scene-t2355.htm#21744 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/arriving-on-scene-t2355.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/city-of-silence-t2353.htm West Shay Dunn drove through the quiet streets of Sacramento. He prepared himself for the sensation of other beasts rolling over him as he passed people by, but none came. He watched people move down the streets, entering bars and clubs and saw no tell-tale signs of kindred activity lurking in the shadows. He noted the different tags of the Invictus in the down town area, the Ordo Dracul tags weren't far behind. There were even some old Carthian tags fading in the moonlight. He did not see or ... Requiem Mood Fri, 05 Jun 2009 21:58:32 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/city-of-silence-t2353.htm#21738 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/city-of-silence-t2353.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/first-to-arrive-t2351.htm DaevaDude Circe and her companions had agreed on a spot to meet upon entering the city. The simple sandwich shop they'd chosen seemed an unlikely meeting spot for four powerful Kindred to meet to discuss their plans for the domain, but given the fate that had apparently befallen all of Sacramento's vampires, picking so unlikely a spot to meet seemed like a reasonable precaution. Unfortunately - as far as Circe was concerned, anyhow - choosing a meeting place among the kine meant they had to pass ... Requiem Mood Fri, 05 Jun 2009 19:23:54 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/first-to-arrive-t2351.htm#21693 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/first-to-arrive-t2351.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/interludes-in-darkness-t2231.htm DaevaDude Interlude 1 The two servants, male and female, entered the cabin. They were greeted by a serpent’s rattled warning and the low growl of a great cat. Both knelt and bowed their heads, not knowing the current mood of the one they served, but knowing silence and a show of respect were always the safest options. The cabin was dark, lit only by a single brazier in the middle of the floor, and the air thick with smoke smelling of strange herbs, of acid and of blood. Even if they weren’t ... Requiem Mood Sat, 30 May 2009 20:59:04 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/interludes-in-darkness-t2231.htm#20560 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/interludes-in-darkness-t2231.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/how-shall-i-send-thee-t2336.htm Bodecia Albion Children, go where I send thee. How shall I send thee? I'm gonna send thee one by one, one for the pretty little baby...... Mariel couldn't get the old spiritual out of her head. This pretty little baby is fucking pissed, she thought, with some annoyance. But I don't want to go to Sacramento! she had protested to Mother Superior. "Child, you'll go where you're sent! The Bishop commands this!" the older woman snapped back. "We have lost all communication ... Requiem Mood Fri, 05 Jun 2009 02:35:56 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/how-shall-i-send-thee-t2336.htm#21542 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/how-shall-i-send-thee-t2336.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sudden-understanding-t2327.htm Anonymous Olivette was busy setting her hotel to rite when at about ten after three est she felt her Regnant suddenly scream in her mind and die. The tie was severed plainly and clearly. She was no longer bound to him, she was free, she no longer had a source for her needs. Hopefully Asa's old friends would actully help her. Rahyna and Shadow were talking with the other Dragons when suddenly she knew her man Jackson was no longer among them. She knew without an recourse that he was finished. Requiem Mood Fri, 05 Jun 2009 00:50:30 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sudden-understanding-t2327.htm#21510 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sudden-understanding-t2327.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/regina-enters-t2309.htm shouldabeenadog Regina emerged from her shipping crate. Smiling with confidence as Nami opened the door. So much potentiall. She thought back on how she had come to choose this city earlier this week. A hat, full of names of choice cities. One slip of paper, with the name "Sacramento." The lack of information on the city was appalling. But that did not matter to Regina. She was here to ensure that the Invictus were strong. And that is what she would do. "Come Nami. We have ... Requiem Mood Thu, 04 Jun 2009 16:59:17 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/regina-enters-t2309.htm#21397 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/regina-enters-t2309.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sotoha-chuujitsu-t2300.htm Anonymous From the Diary of Fujita Asa Clarke, February 13th, 2009 Tonight is the night of The Party, and I write this knowing this may be my final journal entry, using the gift of Tateme to steady my hand. As ever his narcissistic demand, Freddrick still demands the Friday the 13th party; and so it shall be, carefully planned and executed. Despite our differences, Twist did me the favor of viewing what I've done, although she could give no insight as to what Freddrick might think. She did ... Requiem Mood Thu, 04 Jun 2009 01:30:15 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sotoha-chuujitsu-t2300.htm#21336 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/sotoha-chuujitsu-t2300.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/something-wicked-this-way-comes-t2234.htm Laufrey Fortunate for some and really unfortunate for others, Hector Hastipolis arrived in an area a little outside of Sacramento, easy drive during the night but not much more, not too long ago under a bit of an odd circumstance in that he arrived at an underground death metal concert at an abandoned slaughter house in a large shipment box. One of the bands had gone looking for ways to get a real skeleton or some such to add to their stage presence, they hadn’t counted on a fairly fresh body well ... Requiem Mood Sat, 30 May 2009 21:58:07 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/something-wicked-this-way-comes-t2234.htm#20572 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/something-wicked-this-way-comes-t2234.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-long-tedious-recovery-t2230.htm Laufrey Hector dipped his new old fashioned quill into the small wound on his chest refilling it before finishing the last of tonight's entries, each in a different language and code he'd devised some time ago to deal with snoopy kindred. He was lost in the scratch of the quill upon handmade parchment that had taken him a week to find for the quality. **** (English)Why do we as young gods treat each other as a dog treats a fire hydrant? To be made ... Requiem Mood Sat, 30 May 2009 20:19:37 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-long-tedious-recovery-t2230.htm#20554 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/the-long-tedious-recovery-t2230.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/make-it-mine-t2159.htm Anonymous Context Asa checked his watch: there was still an hour and a half before Erika would meet with the willworkers. He stared at the blank space on the wall where the TV had been, knowing that Olivette would have it replaced by the morning. The TV was gone -- his anger wasn't. Standing up, he straightened his tie and pulled at his cuffs, evening them out with his jacket sleeves. Picking up his car keys, he left Avalon and headed over to the Lily. He was intelligent enough to know he ... Requiem Mood Wed, 27 May 2009 04:24:06 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/make-it-mine-t2159.htm#19857 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/make-it-mine-t2159.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/midnight-express-t2153.htm Anonymous Julia Vallintyne stepped off the train...it was early morning and she needed to find a place that she could hole up for the day. Looking in the torn up phone book she realized this would not get her anywhere so she pulled the card off the phone and dialed a Taxi. Waiting for it she hefted her small bag up onto her shoulder and looked for the cab. Minutes later one pulled in getting in she spoke. "Need a Hotel that I can make home for about a week any ideas?" Requiem Mood Wed, 27 May 2009 01:29:43 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/midnight-express-t2153.htm#19827 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/midnight-express-t2153.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/grabbing-hands-grab-all-they-can-t2145.htm jmiland1 To make things easy, Martin had convinced Lewis Gordon to meet him at the Gilded Lily. They slid into a booth in the back, Martin angling so he could keep an eye on the floor while they talked. “Mr. Gordon,” Martin said, after all of the pleasantries and small talk were finished. “Thank you for coming out to meet with me tonight. The reason I asked you out here was, I know you’ve been running an architectural firm here in Sacramento since you left San Francisco. I happen to have ... Requiem Mood Tue, 26 May 2009 22:11:43 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/grabbing-hands-grab-all-they-can-t2145.htm#19775 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/grabbing-hands-grab-all-they-can-t2145.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/looking-around-t2140.htm Anonymous Lilly pulled herself out of the catacombs she had stumbled upon the night before. She folded her arms around her and hugged herself in a mock attempt to stive off the chill of the night air. Her hair shimmered in the street lights of blue and purple streaks that seemed to move of thier own accord...new town new areas to learn new people to meet...it had been a long time since she was in such a large city. She wondered if she could actully do this again. She wandered about looking for signs...signs ... Requiem Mood Tue, 26 May 2009 17:26:25 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/looking-around-t2140.htm#19747 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/looking-around-t2140.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/super-freak-t2125.htm jmiland1 Despite managing the Lily, Martin was still living out of the same motel room, the garbage bags still taped over the window, still awakening each morning to the cold porcelain of the tub against his skin. Soon, he ought to have enough money to get a proper haven. Soon, he ought to have enough money to really get started. But first things first: feeding. He’d put so much time into the club, and getting Joey to work for him, and investigating those damned caverns under the city, he had ... Requiem Mood Mon, 25 May 2009 05:11:02 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/super-freak-t2125.htm#19564 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/super-freak-t2125.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/endgame-t2076.htm Anonymous Context A flintlock mechanism is rather simple. The cock strikes the frizzen, simultaneously exposing the pan, and dropping a spark into said pan, igniting the powder it contains. This, in turn, ignites the powder in the barrel. Sometimes, the barrel's charge does not ignite, simply causing a flash in the pan. This was exactly the image Asa had in his mind as he listened. Asa owned a flintlock. He listened to the words spoken, and watched as the flame sputtered and died ... Requiem Mood Thu, 21 May 2009 18:29:46 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/endgame-t2076.htm#18967 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/endgame-t2076.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/just-visiting-t2030.htm Lexi Mirella stood at the edge of the city, her hair flowing freely in the dark light of dusk. The sun had come down from its heavenly perch, and it was time to make an entrance. She had studied the city for several weeks before making her way here permanently...not that she'd had much choice, by then. The turmoil here was perfection personified. Her eyes settled on the rack as she walked, and then grinned just slightly as she watched others make their way through the crowds in front of ... Requiem Mood Tue, 19 May 2009 03:01:16 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/just-visiting-t2030.htm#18417 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/just-visiting-t2030.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/picking-up-the-pieces-t1998.htm West Zoe went through Asylum to the locked and secret door of Lioni's haven. She knew where it was located as she had helped the woman build the place. Silently entering the haven, she took a moment to look around. Her heart almost broke as she saw the immaculate living room decorated similerly to the club itself. The chanbers down here were vast as they had discovered upon some exploring that Sacramento had cavernous catacombs under the city. The building had begun in earnest then and after ... Requiem Mood Sun, 17 May 2009 15:10:36 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/picking-up-the-pieces-t1998.htm#18101 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/picking-up-the-pieces-t1998.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/hush-little-baby-t1994.htm Innerlight All the bed pans were cleaned, and it was time to sponge the elderly bed ridden patients. Tara didn't work at the hospital, she volunteered, though some people joked and said that she lived in the hospital, which was not far from the truth, she did live in the hospital in a secret place that no one had found, a gem for a kindred. Tara swung by the nursery, and smiled, she loved to see children it reminded her of the 4 she had ages ago, that she could never have again. Before she turned the ... Requiem Mood Sun, 17 May 2009 03:45:13 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/hush-little-baby-t1994.htm#18048 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/hush-little-baby-t1994.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/aesop-t1993.htm Innerlight He dug himself out of the dirt and smelled the air. A creature, surely not a man, but not quite a beast rose his hand to the night sky as if escaping the soil that he slept in for the past decade. He shook his head like a dog cleaning itself then looked to the moon and stars like a portrait that changed it's colors every night. He was so old he couldn't remember his real name, or if he could he never told. He looked to be native American, and had wild hair on his hair and face, though his ... Requiem Mood Sun, 17 May 2009 03:07:08 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/aesop-t1993.htm#18041 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/aesop-t1993.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/ghost-of-you-t1986.htm Forn Clakes The Sutter Memorial Hospital was quiet for a change this time at night and Laura sat in the car park, sitting on her idle Buell Lightning. Whenever she came here, to this place, she felt somewhat at ease and disconnected from the shit-storm her life had become, especially since Cameron's luck ran out in Nevada. She hadn't even been strong enough develop the special qualities his blood possessed, what the hell was she supposed to do now? Her back twinged, which was impossible but it must ... Requiem Mood Sat, 16 May 2009 21:02:33 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/ghost-of-you-t1986.htm#17998 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/ghost-of-you-t1986.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/time-to-rebuild-t1981.htm Darksider42 "Hyland? Hello? Shit." Jacks frustration in his voice grew with each call he placed. What the hell happened? Where had he gone? He clammed to be the new Prefect of the Movement but now he has up and pissed off somewhere. For someone clamming to hold the Movement as top priority, he was making a one hell of a lousy claim. What the hell do I do now? Asaan is ashes-to-ashes, Hyland has either skipped town or gotten his ass shreaded to peices by the cities resident Kindred killer and ... Requiem Mood Sat, 16 May 2009 14:51:46 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/time-to-rebuild-t1981.htm#17950 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/time-to-rebuild-t1981.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/this-was-not-how-it-was-suppose-to-be-t1957.htm deltadream Step and turn and step and twist and leap and step and duck and weave...the dancer's moves where flawless. It was a rehearsal that not a one of them needed. But she needed it. She needed to see how they had fared during her absence. To see if they were pining for her returning and letting it slip into their preformance and dragging down the quality of her theater. But if they were then, they were not now. Spin and drop and glide and lift and throw... And yet, despite their perfect routine, ... Requiem Mood Thu, 14 May 2009 02:27:44 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/this-was-not-how-it-was-suppose-to-be-t1957.htm#17505 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/this-was-not-how-it-was-suppose-to-be-t1957.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/meeting-of-the-minds-t1943.htm Lexi Erika sits in the office at her bookstore, waiting for the resounding pop when they come in. She's busy going over the paperwork...an extremely rare book or two wouldn't be hard to justify taking for herself every month. She smiles as she hears that signature sound, and looks up. "Good evening Mr. Poe, Mr. Keats." "Good evening again, Dr. Brady. You wished to speak with us?" "My superior has asked me to meet with others of your kind. I had hoped you may ... Requiem Mood Wed, 13 May 2009 04:34:49 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/meeting-of-the-minds-t1943.htm#17350 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/meeting-of-the-minds-t1943.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/a-little-off-the-top-t1938.htm Anonymous Tug, snikt. Tug, snikt. Tug, snikt. Tug, snikt. The rhythmic pulling of his hair was almost enough to lull him to sleep. Olivette's deft hands cut and styled it into order, into something... Princely. Like everything else she did, it was done efficiently and perfectly; although --like all women-- she had a look, that she had given him when he instructed her to complete a hairdresser's course. Olivette's look was reserved for those special occasions when she felt a task was egregiously ... Requiem Mood Tue, 12 May 2009 18:35:13 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/a-little-off-the-top-t1938.htm#17268 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/a-little-off-the-top-t1938.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/leaving-the-chapter-house-t1906.htm jmiland1 Martin left the chapter house, pulling his cellphone as he did, dialing as he hit the street. "Joey, it's Martin. I need you to go to City Hall tomorrow morning, and--no, I don't care if you have classes. Skip them. Yes, skip your damn classes! You'll get a bonus in your next paycheck, just go to City Hall tomorrow. I need you to gain access to the Hall of Records and research something for me--find out where the first settlers of Sacramento built this city." A bit of music ... Requiem Mood Sun, 10 May 2009 05:48:58 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/leaving-the-chapter-house-t1906.htm#16870 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/leaving-the-chapter-house-t1906.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/short-but-sweet-t1900.htm Forn Clakes Darren was wide awake as the sun died in the city of Sacramento and he had already squeezed as much stuff as possible in the crimson Audi TT. It had taken some persuasion on his part but just one night working at Asylum was too much for Darren and he had spoken to Aurelie about his unease at the club. The next part had been the hardest; he told her his interest in leaving the city and going somewhere, anywhere, away from the killings. Thankfully, she had agreed, and so they had spent ... Requiem Mood Sat, 09 May 2009 18:51:54 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/short-but-sweet-t1900.htm#16770 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/short-but-sweet-t1900.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/playing-house-t1896.htm Anonymous Asa watched the tears mingle with the Blood, thinning it, streaking down his forearm, and falling onto his slacks. Goddamnit. My last Yves Saint Laurent. True, the brand still existed, but it was ready to wear, not the couture house. His second-to-last pair had been ruined in the sewers, but the Mass had probably evened that score. Even though they weren't really keeping score, because they were simply there for each other, nevertheless. How interesting that his mind had unconciously ... Requiem Mood Fri, 08 May 2009 23:50:24 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/playing-house-t1896.htm#16703 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/playing-house-t1896.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/grumble-t1890.htm Anonymous Elle sits in her haven, grumbling in upset, the half drained pile of junkies in the alley a testament to her frustration. He has pulled something out from under her again... Tortured her again... Hurt her again... No more Primogen... A position of respect... Just a hound, and an unfeared one at that... And now, her big chance. Gone... No Asylum, no opportunity. Just a little Hound again. Same as ever, as useless as before. It had seemed like things were going so well when she first ... Requiem Mood Fri, 08 May 2009 15:40:28 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/grumble-t1890.htm#16653 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/grumble-t1890.htm http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/rhythm-of-the-night-t1887.htm jmiland1 Martin never did any feeding at the Lily; there was too much chance of something fucking up. He wasn't giong to give Asa a reason to have him removed from his position. The Avalon was another story, however; it was the Rack, it was to be expected. Martin did not yet have a herd--although he had plans for one--so he still found himself coming to this club, even though he hated debasing himself this way. It was filled with a peculiar energy that Martin noticed every year, in between Spring ... Requiem Mood Fri, 08 May 2009 05:59:06 GMT http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/rhythm-of-the-night-t1887.htm#16632 http://twilightvalley1.forumotion.net/requiem-mood-f26/rhythm-of-the-night-t1887.htm