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15th November 2003

12:29pm: Long Time, No Write
Have not updated in so long...partially due to the coma like sleep I have been in since I got to this mansion. It has been so long since I have slept.
I am a bit drained now and should really go off to find some more medical blood. One bag is not quite sufficient enough to restore myself. It's odd, really, that my thirst has never truely left me.
This leads me to wonder what my
Current Mood: thirsty

5th October 2003

9:27pm: In London...
Have arrived in London and within an hour had found guess who? That's right... Radu.

Or should I say Radui.

He treats me as though I don't know that he's up to something or other...and he's right in that I don't know what he's up to. However, I do know that it is something. Which is not nothing. I mean...I caught up with him and he was touching that scar like a bat stuck in a belfry at noon.

Ah well...perhaps it's not too late to catch up with the Son of the Dragon himself, my older little brother.

He always was the more...well...normal certainally is not the word, so lets' try...ok...the less poncy one. The poncy ones are the ones you have to look out for. Though the cologne normally gives them away before they attack...
Current Mood: curious

4th October 2003

1:47pm: New Turn...
I can stand it no longer. First Vlad has gone off to never return and Radu has disappeared as well. Something is amiss in London, I can feel it. I shall go there myself to find my two brothers, though it does seem to be a risk...I may be caught up in whatever they are stuck in myself...but at least I shall be stuck with them rather than alone and worried about them.
I'm too nice a brother at times.
Current Mood: worried
1:31pm: Never Was Good with Subjects
As I look out from my tower across my homeland of Romania, I cannot help but wonder what became of my two brothers. Yes, Vlad was always the pompous "I'm Prince of Wallachia and you are not" type, and Radu was a bit poncy and "I'm the most handsome prince in Wallachia" type, but now Wallachia is no more, and I am alone and unable to sleep.
I always was the older and quieter one. More mature, in my opinion, that no one asks for.
Current Mood: depressed
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