On frail wings of Sanity. [Journal]
Posted: 01 Aug 2011, 05:30
Monday, August 1st, 2011.
I am Drayden.. And this will be my journal. I have no idea why I am here, or how I got here, but it has quickly become my home. Isabella Drake has opened herself to me so quickly. She is a kind woman, I sort of feel horrible for how I spoke to her upon meting her. Why am I so guarded? I don't understand alot at first - but if you're patient, I am very intelligent. Why I am defending myself to this journal, I have not a clue.. I think I'm partially insane.
Moving on. I have yet to actually meet my sire, regan. He has left me notes and he is quite rude. I am not sure how this relationship is going to play out. I am not one who takes kindly to that sort of thing.. Though he did apologize for it on a later day. It still concerns me and leaves me wondering...
Tonight I became a sire to a young woman by the name of Alina. She is quite precious from what I had witnessed from our short encounter. I am sure we will have a wonderful relationship.
--This leads me to my biggest concern... A partner. This journal is the most I have reached out since finding myself in this city. I don't understand how I am suppose to meet anyone.. I have alot of doubts hidden deep inside myself. Alot of fears aswell. I can't bring myself to even admit them to you; my journal. Though, I will say I just want to find love and not feel like its a 'job' that I have to work at everyday.. As a human, I remember how traumatizing that socialization was for a young man. *mentally writhes* Such a horrible experience..
Enough of that. What's this weakness that seems to be showing? Humanity at its worst. Aren't these traits EVER going to go away? This mind of mine needs a rest..
I am Drayden.. And this will be my journal. I have no idea why I am here, or how I got here, but it has quickly become my home. Isabella Drake has opened herself to me so quickly. She is a kind woman, I sort of feel horrible for how I spoke to her upon meting her. Why am I so guarded? I don't understand alot at first - but if you're patient, I am very intelligent. Why I am defending myself to this journal, I have not a clue.. I think I'm partially insane.
Moving on. I have yet to actually meet my sire, regan. He has left me notes and he is quite rude. I am not sure how this relationship is going to play out. I am not one who takes kindly to that sort of thing.. Though he did apologize for it on a later day. It still concerns me and leaves me wondering...
Tonight I became a sire to a young woman by the name of Alina. She is quite precious from what I had witnessed from our short encounter. I am sure we will have a wonderful relationship.
--This leads me to my biggest concern... A partner. This journal is the most I have reached out since finding myself in this city. I don't understand how I am suppose to meet anyone.. I have alot of doubts hidden deep inside myself. Alot of fears aswell. I can't bring myself to even admit them to you; my journal. Though, I will say I just want to find love and not feel like its a 'job' that I have to work at everyday.. As a human, I remember how traumatizing that socialization was for a young man. *mentally writhes* Such a horrible experience..
Enough of that. What's this weakness that seems to be showing? Humanity at its worst. Aren't these traits EVER going to go away? This mind of mine needs a rest..