Houston by Night

The long nights drift by...

often blending into one another like a siren song on a sea of dark fate. While some have difficulty remembering their youth, merely a couple decades past, there are those whose memories span the centuries.

The curses of the damned father and dark mother live on in the dead. The world is their marionette...

with billions of invisible strings.

" But first, on earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from its tomb be rent;
And ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood from all thy race."

-Lord Byron, The Giaour