Life has never ended, only started. The light will never rise. What I would give to see the light of the sun rising over the horizon. I used to see the light every day, Louis my Louis, if Du ever read this journal after I am gone, remember if I die I will see the light of the sun one Mehr time before I leave.
Today, Lestat has shown me his worst, oder in his mind best, hobby. His Favorit way to kill. he will never mention this out loud, but he lours his victims out with his mind, buys them a late abendessen oder a drink, then he brings them to some highly populated spot and hides in the shadows and...
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