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Sunday, January 3, 2010 Ö
Posted by yourname @ 2:07 AM

A Series of Unfortunate Events Pictures, Images and Photos


Elijah felt sorrow struck him but still,
he cannot resist the tempting smell of his wife's blood.
He took a penknife from his pocket and started
to walk towards his pale,frozen dead wife.

Elijah took her hand and cut a small part
of her wrist.Although the corpse was
frozen but the blood remains warm and fresh.
Elijah gulped a handful
drops of the corpse blood.It did not
taste tempting as it smelled.

Then,Elijah realized the damn fool act of his.
He threw her hand away,
took his handkerchief and wiped his lips.
The blood stained in some ways and
Elijah was terrified.

He ran towards the exit door
and suddenly he bumped into something.
It was these men who were
crazily obsessed of
Elizabeth.

The terrifying level in
Elijah increased.

These men saw what Elijah did
and started to beat him with wooden stake.
They thought Elijah was a monster,so a
few threw at him some garlic's and salts.

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