Writings By Adonica
Group ID: lady_adonica_madelia

Adonica's Story Part II

Adonica's Family,
He slaughtered them.
There was no romance,
no seduction into this mass murder.
He was charming allright, but until that night....
I care not to go into details on that....
I am ..a tourtured soul..
but aren't we all?
I loose myself these days,
trapped in my own thoughts and memories...
I find peace though..
In knowing my maker is dead....
please do not find me cold,
I took no part in his death,
but I could not lie and tell you I found no pleasure in it.
I have moved on.
I wasn't always Lady Adonica..
I married, quickly I might add...
One must always make sure they
have enough shelter, and money...believe me..it helps..
I have a girl with me at all times her name is Sara, she
is my companion, and freind, I keep with me always a
notebook and pen I am forever writing,....what....I
will never tell... There as a widow I had some
money... but I kept it hoarded.. I have married many
times over the years...and my fortune has grown, I
move constantly so my presence can be quickly
forgotten, Mmmm I guess you would like to know of my
appearance...well.. lets see... I appear that of a young
22 year old, of course...Red hair that falls in
constant curls, and shimmering pools of emerald green
orbs, a pair of full red lips and skin white like
porcelin.. as is never touched by the sun, though most
of us fit that description, well developed and I use
it to my advantage...I do not flaunt it as some do,
but I have it so why hide it?

Copyright©2003 Adonica