Julia, An Unspoken Love
A Short Story By Kaz
December 15, 2003
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Barnabas in thought:::: You came to me first as my destroyer my doom but now through the years you have become the most importaint person in my life. People rumor that maybe we are having a affair but my dear Julia I wouldn't dare. For to love a woman would only mean her death by the curse of Angelique. I remember those words well while she lyed dying of a bullet to the heart that I put there to revenge all that she had taken from me. But even with her dying breath she reeked revenge on me for jilting the love we had between us for my loverly Josette. "You will never love or be loved again Barnabas Collins for whoever loves you will surely die!" Then I became what a am, a creature of the night, the undead. Oh Julia I do love you but I can never express that love. Even after all these years, after the cure I still am affraid of what Angelique would do to you my beloved. You are the prize you are the glory but Angelique will never let me win! I just couldn't bare to have it ripped away like so many times before. So I will love you from afar and hope that someday when I'm sure we can we will have a happy and loving life together. |
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