Do you have any idea what it is like to have story and not be able to tell anyone because they would not believe you?
Well, imagine having a story not only the good guy won't believe but the bad guy will use it any way he can.
And thus my story, in Bruge begins....
You know, its quite a fairy tale place if you ever visit for the right reasons. Tucked away in the middle of some great countries...
I wish I was alive and could come here with my son but it is not to be.
I am here in a desperate situation and I am at a loss on how to get out without having to kill again.
It seems all I do now is kill to get out.
Like I said...the undead make perfect assassins.
No remorse, no glory, no one to tell...
I have to go now but please be there for me when I return.
What the fuck does an undead need with therapists..we have you on the Internet and we need you.
BlonDeaD needs you!