The Dead and the Undead…

The Dead and the Undead…
She stood in the crowded room as her drove of minions stood around her. The lights flashed against her fangs as her cruel lips curled into a grimace. It was meant to be a smile but it wouldn’t reach her cold, lifeless eyes. It was the leer of the undead before a feeding..

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Riverbend

A young Iraqi woman whose weblog chronicles daily life in occupied Baghdad