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i amor fanstasy for these reasons.

1.it helps me go into my own perfect world.

2.i can express how i feel about others.[punch them ect.]

3.i can make my own creatures.

4.i can be a witche or a demigod or anything else.

5.if i want a villan he'll be exactly how i want him to be.

6.if i want a heroe he'll be exactly how i want him.

that is why i amor fanstasty. any thing i want will come true. i can be who i want to be. i can do what i want t do. spell how i want to spell.[just kidding]
Sorry, Im not the leader of this fanpop spot, but it seriously irked me, when I saw a poll, won por a fricken vampire just because of a bunch of Twilight people. Get a grip. We see enough of that garbage other places. Maybe we come here for real Vampires. Real ones dont sparkle in the sun. They cant survive in the sun. That is one of the things that kills them. Along with a stake through the coração or other folklore myths. But please if you have to talk twilight leave it at the Twilight spot. This is for real fantasia Vampires. I keep looking for a camisa that says Team Dracula, when I find it Im going to wear it, cause that guy is the true Vampire far above the cullens. Just as the Wolfman is far above Mr. Black.
Chapter 1- Star

On a warm summers evening, (all that once upon a time thing makes me feel sick, I swear) the secret Hultimore rua was silent, with exceptions of course. The crunch of gravel under the feet of a lonely traveller was amiss.
The One.
People would do anything to be away from him. This man was different. He was the type of person that hated to be thought the same as anyone else so he made sure everyone knew he was different from every single being, he was most powerful. But that was about to change.
Carol Beech was expecting a baby in any minute. She was sat in a red armchair...
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