Friday, November 13, 2015

DOMINATRIX by Roshandra for Fan Fiction Edward Bella A.I. Area 51 Techology

Dominatrix
By R. M. Simone’   -  Roshandra
10:05:2015   DOMINATRIX story line is an original created by author R. M. Simone – Roshandra and all rights are owned and may not be reproduced without written permission from author.
TWILIGHT disclaimer.  Characters of Edward and Bella are being used in a non-copyright infringement for fan fiction entertainment.   

A.I. Artificial Intelligence, the Time of the robotic humans. 
He was an experiment.  So was she.   Everyone had to have a mate, didn’t they?  Even if they were artificial intelligence – It began as a joke in the laboratory and on the back lots of MGM Grand.  Sci-fi writers took TWILIGHT and the two key love characters and twisted it into a machine of a new age bent on continuing the saga.  What Saga?   Well, the money machine franchise feeding the masses to boost more sales.  The joke was that the lab came up with a replica of her.  Of course, it would be a DOMINATRIX.  It was a joke.  But then he showed up.   The love story continued, even if it was artificially created.  Could they tell the real people from the A.I.?   What did it matter?   We had a new money machine.  DOMINATRIX by R. M. Simone’ - Roshandra. 
 
Time of the MACHINES and their LOVE Story.

 Chapter One
The Lab


It began purely as science.   It became twisted in the coffee break-room.  We were all scientists living in Area 51 with no sunlight for months.   Underground bunkers deep down into the earth with all the other crazy mad scientists.  We lived on Coca Cola, Oreo cookies and a lot of high octane coffee.   We frankly were bored.   Someone was reading and into Fan Fiction stories and the Twilight spin offs sharing his fascination for that vampire phenomenon.  We drummed our fingers and listened passively till that one moment when he suggested this idea.  We all sat up and began to brain-storm.  After all, that is what we did as scientists with I. Q.’s off the charts.   Brains before thinking anything through, true nerds we were.  We were bored and Timothy had a crazy idea of creating a Bella and Edward A. I.    This is how it all came about.

Fan Fiction by Roshandra - DOMINATRIX

Chapter Two
Twilight Blueprint

Seriously, this is flawed.  The coffee room, conference broke into laughter while Michael held in his hand the assignment given to the ‘brain team’.  Hollywood studio was bank rolling this far out idea with plenty of loopholes to make any computer code programmer dance the ‘happy dance’ for months.  These poor guys were locked in with no daylight, no sense of time, other than the clock on the wall in each lab and the friendship of other crazy nerd scientists with intelligences off the charts.   This was being set in motion as a whim from investors behind the motivation of the A. I.
 
“Guys, listen up, stop laughing.   This is far-fetched, but if you think about it, this could be something you all could collaborate on to create a new kind of artificial robotic life form.   The idea is simple.  Take the two main characters from the Twilight hit, run the idea of the Blade Runner story on it and you got success.   The mass public would love an Edward Bella remake or the next thing to buy.  Imagine a female that looked hot, like Bella, and dominating the male droid.  That could work.  We have the studio pushing this, they will make a film or cartoon or TV series out of it, who knows, but the point is we really make this work.  I want a workable prototype of A.I. with the Twilight modern machine look for them.”

“Now, for your background assignment you need to watch all five of the films.  The first film is the key one as the soul of these characters are in the book.   The rest moved the machine of the studio into the franchise and they clearly want more money.  Make this a fun game gentlemen and there will be bonuses for you all.  Make them believable.” 

“Timothy, what is the problem?  You geniuses always bite for this kind of far out stuff.”

“Michael, we live in an altered state and world.  Yeah, we can think up some A. I. stuff and might be interesting to play out a Ken and Barbi doll life size Edward Bella thing.   Blade Runner was a classic ‘man’.   Nothing could be better or more well thought out than that classic film.   This is a joke, right?”

“Timothy, it’s not a joke.  We have a cash cow on this.  Make it a real thing and make it better than they would ever expect.”

“Michael, the big problem with A. I. is that they are without a soul.  You have DATA from Star Trek, you have machines with feelings and you have programs that run it.  It’s never going to be real.”

“Look guys, China pays lots of money for sex-blow up dolls.  So the military men or males alone have a female to have sex with.  They did a movie about a guy with a relationship with a blow up life size doll too.  Hollywood, for whatever reason is going to bankroll this and we got the contract.  Are you nerds telling me you can’t do this?”

“Michael, I am not saying that.  The guys are all thinking about it.  All I am saying is why?”
“You all live in this underground facility and you ask me that question?”

“So, they want the machines to have a friendly image that the public masses would already accept.  I get it.  More programming and brainwashing?”  Timothy looked around the coffee room, seeing everyone on his team group taking the idea of this project ‘in’.  Not one was adding his input though.  Well, not yet.

“You have three days to come up with a concept if you can do this.  I need a prototype and I need some artists' images of this too.   I want you guys to take this seriously.  Contracts get terminated soon gentlemen.  You are a far out bunch. You are weird of the weirdest and brilliant scientific minds.  This should be a cake walk, let me rephrase that, an Oreo cookie and Cheetohs walk for your coding minds for fun.   What is the reservation to this project?”

“A world filled with Bella and Edward A.I.?”  Timothy said nothing more.

“Right, well you are surrounded with alien life here, containers of body parts, heads on a pole to figure out the anatomy of other forms of life.  You guys think in code.  I want something to make the studio heads spin and this could be the next step in an even bigger franchise.”

“So, Michael, we do this project, get fed high sugar and caffeine drinks and you make the big bucks off the nerds?”

“Guys, tell me what you want.  I know you can do this and do it in your sleep.  I want this project and you are the designated team.  Look up the TWILIGHT films, look up the MIB and the talking heads and look into how the Blade Runner worked.  It was all smart.  I want something even smarter and yes, better than Star Trek Data too.   Am I clear?”

“Give us twenty four hours Michael and we are going to make a new contract.  More money and we all need a vacation after this gets off the ground.  Agreed?  The lab coat scientists expect a piece of this action.”
    


Sunday, November 1, 2015

Immortal vs Vampire....DANTE" from Gothic Gates series by R.M.Simone'

What is the DIFFERENCE of being an IMMORTAL vs a Vampire?    
                     Gothic Gates history for Dante's SECRET



From a BOOK Launch, a question from a Fan READER answering the question..
She THINKS OR FEELS that DANTE" has always lived with the Mortals and has gone through a PORTAL...

Good answer.  But THRU is a little different.... My RESPONSE to the question.  

CLOSE, but he has a mystery around this and even as I WRITE this and about him, this character reveals or gives up very little regarding his Secrets or his past.

He met the Monsignor, at a deep turning point in this life in Paris in a church and wanted to die.  He was in unfathomable grief and was considering suicide.   He was guided to Enlightenment or Monastic studies which turned into Alchemy.  How this came about is still a puzzle. 
 But his age is not clear or the 'blank' periods he he has shows me he is an ENGIGMA of sorts.   Now if someone is an IMMORTAL theyd do not die or leave and come back into a body incarnation.  This is part of his mystery of who he is as a man.  He has only aged about 10 years since this occurred and he is about 36 now, but this happened when he was 26 and around 400 years earlier? 

I know as the author writing this, I too pondered this.  It is a lot to wrap your mind around?  Samantha Devon is dealing wih that in the Book and when Dante' gives her some ANSWERS in book 7 of this series, it is mind boggling to her on his age.  On the other hand, her BFF, Deanna, discovering this truth about him immediately wants to become and immortal and not 'age'.  LOL this woman is amazing, but let's see how this plays out and unfolds.   IMMORTAL Love ...




Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Gothic Gates, TRICK OR TREAT TIME and many new book from R. M. Simone author


What is NEW?
What is COMING?

GOTHIC GATES has two new stories being launched and added to the currently 7 in the series.
DANTE'  is remodeling his Axis Mundi in France.  A very OLD Gothic Mansion and estate he has searched for the likes of which has no comparison.   Samantha DEVON his love, is about to complete her small estate he gifted her and found some fascinating history within the structure of this home.  A PAST HOME Of her's MAYBE?    Devon, her best friend is finally meeting LOVE...Dren.    Also a new leading man entered the BOARD MEETING, Damascus.   Is he a friend or foe to DANTE?

ONE KISS a Fan Fiction 'free' read is wrapping.  88 reviews and over 17,000 view and followers.  A romance story about first love, virginity passage and about moving post college into Seattle into the first steps into the career world and life.   It is a lovely and very steamy turn of events and life FATE when Sex with a Stranger is the first encounter she has to move thru that passage.  Only to be surprised to meet him again in her interview career process.  SMALL WORLD it turns out to be.

FIFTY SHADES OF LOVE trilogies.  and ARC Free Sample reads.   A different kind of FIFTY.
It spins off the theme of Fifty in Book 1 and rapidly moves this couple and the romance into TANTRA.  What is Tantra?  You need to read the book to find that out and how this is for this power couple with a heady sexual steamy energy exchange.   TRISTAN and GABRIELLA.
NYC setting and a romance to talk about.  

BOOK V Saga and novellas.  A very Unique kind of VAMPIRE Immortal KISMET love story. 
A Paris Royal mansion bloodline and vampires born that way.  A masquerade SWAN Ball in the mid 1700's and the two star cross lovers meet.  Dare he KISS her?  Can he stop once he does?  
This saga weaves back to Atlantis where vampire two species are brought onto the planet and it moves into present time on how these vampire bloodlines are playing behind the scenes in the shadows of the world power cities.  Paris, London, Mexico City and Romania    WHY? Because this is OLD history that is modern in times and TWIN Loves are part of this and politics in the vampire royal world and Merovingian and Carolingian DNA.    It is WRITTEN in Old English EPISTOLARY Style.

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Saturday, October 3, 2015

Fifty Shades of Love - The Hamptons' by R.M.Simone' Excerpt


    When will we leave for Paris?”  

     “The following Wednesday; it is an 11 hour flight and we can sleep on the plane.”

      “Sleep on the plane?”

     “First class Gabriella, everything with me is first class...  I want you to enjoy this.”  

       He reached for the dinner tray sliding it to the side and drawing me near to kiss me.  He pulled back, smiled and said, “Maybe I should clear the bed Miss Trudeau, we have dessert to enjoy.”  He looked over at Grace, she had not budged.  He gently picked her up and grabbed one of the pillows to place her in a new nesting spot.  He put her on the area rug talking to her sweetly.  Patted her head and she dozed back off where her second master placed her.  Animals are amazing how quickly they adjust to a living experience with new owner and the extended circle of family friends.  Tristan had it all handled.  I sat on the bed waiting for his next move.

     “Glad you did not eat too much Gabriella.”

      “Really, why? I could handle a few more spoonfuls of that pasta salad.”  He picked up his wine, took a long sip and clearly let his palette enjoy the complexity of the wine he brought 

     “How expensive Tristan, if I may ask?”    He smiled.

     “Does it matter?”

      “Curious…that’s all.”

     “Gabriella that was about fifty dollars worth of a taste I just drank.”  

      He kept moving towards me, taking me in fully realizing I had only a blouse on, lace panties and a bra   Very little barrier between us.  He calculated the question on the wine wondering, I was sure, why I asked that.   “So, that bottle cost you around $600?”

     “Ah, actually try $5,000 for this bottle.”   My eyes got large like saucers.
 
      “Tristan, who in the world drink’s wine that expensive?   Come on; please tell me this is seriously not real?   People are hungry in the world.”

      “Gabriella, I grew up in a family that required finer tastes and understanding what that meant and how to produce work to afford that creative lifestyle level.  I also grew up being responsible for what I spent money on and also that life is tough for many levels of society.  I grew up doing charity work and valuing what that means.  My mother made sure I did service in the communities.  When I am stressed, like this moment we went through, I need something to remind me I can get through this.  I was really upset with you.  I was upset with myself.  I am taking over too much without conferring with you as a man of heart, rather than a businessman.   I am not pleased with myself or how I acted Gabriella.  After I ran in the park, I thought this out, I picked up our dinner and the bottle of wine was my indulgence to remind me to balance myself back.  I had to climb out of those feelings of possessing you, wanting to control it all, knowing everything you were doing and the urge to be angry.   I indulged myself in a very expensive wine.  Something good, to make me feel I weathered this.   I am sorry Gabriella.  I don’t want to rush this or you.  I don’t wish to make you feel uncomfortable.  From the start of this, I have wanted to make you feel safe.  With you I have entered two worlds.  One I know of wealth, society and how that life and business works.  The other is this world of the passion between us and the heart.  I want both worlds with you in them.  I truly have waited for you for a long time.  Maybe forever…  Now that you are here, I want it all with you.  I am trying to just be with this, to let you have your space as needed and you do push me back just fine.  You are strong on your boundaries and I respect that.  It is my hope that my qualities that are of a knight and is what shines forth for you to see.   I am just a man Gabriella, like all men, I struggle to breathe at times and live and create.  But how I feel about you, for you, with you, leaves me wanting more…”
     That verse came to mind again for me as I saw him show himself to me in what he had just said.  The verse of “I plight thee, my troth,” came to mind again. This bond between us was of another world, another time of knights and maidens, of dragons flying and of angels nearby.  Castles and kingdoms, of swans on a beautiful lake and of sonnets and songs with mandolin…  I was beside myself seeing the pureness of this love proclamation from a man that was so unusual.  He shone like the morning sunrise.  He stood taller than most men.  He cared in a time most did not.  He was of a virtue that most could not scale.   I was falling in love with this man.   I had loved before, but never had I fallen in love.   I wrote love stories about this and yet, here I was falling into love.  My own love story...

Sunday, June 7, 2015

Fifty Shades of Love by R.M.Simone EXCERPT


EXCERPT from R.M.Simone's and NEW NOVEL  ALL RIGHTS RESERVED and owned and may not be copied or used.. Booksbyroshandra@gmail.com  FROM FIFTY SHADES OF LOVE by R.M.Simone'
 http://www.amazon.com/Fifty-Shades-Love-R-M-Simone-Simone-ebook/dp/B00YZ2YLYK/ref=asap_bc?ie=UTF8

 Chapter H
Fifty Shades of Wine 

I had managed the day.  Negotiations for the book proposal brought a higher offer.  I had spoken with Shelly and was heading now to meet with him.   Shelly suggested I relax. Let him lead, get to see who he was and I agreed.   See what this chemistry was all about and talk about things I was interested in and carefully read his life sharing he will present.  This kind of man has high standards, expectations and he also I was clear usually got what he wanted.  All of that was a dangerous mix for any female’s heart.   

Wine tasting bar is what he set up.   I did not drink much, so this was going to be interesting.  I looked down at my feet and the shoes did look great.  I loved them.  It all looked so New York City like the past TV show, Sex and the City.  I loved shoes, what woman didn’t? 

I was standing at the threshold of the front door of the Wine bar we were meeting at a few minutes before 6pm and my cell text buzzed.  I looked and it was Shelly. 

 ‘Have fun hun.  Where are you meeting him?’

 ‘You won’t believe the place he picked.’

 ‘Okay dish.’ 

‘Ready.  Fifty Paces.’

 ‘Lol… well isn’t that fascinating.  Maybe this guy saw the movie or read the books?  Ask him.  Dare you.   Enjoy the night hun, love u.’ 

I looked up at the marquis sign over the black painted doorway.  Indeed, that was going to be a question to him on why this place.  In I boldly walked, where no woman walked before.  It was showtime. 

There he was standing up about to walk towards me with the biggest smile of ‘hello’ I ever saw on a man’s face in my life.  The room suddenly filled with electricity coming off his body radiating directly to mine.  It was like two huge Tesla coil towers giving some kind of a hi there super charge to fill the air of this restaurant wine bar letting them all know the main event arrived.  The electricity was a storm of passion and I wondered what I had gotten myself into.  Taking in a deep breath, steadied my stealth walk to this man, I had to own this moment.

I did. He stood there and reached for me pulling me into his body whispering his greeting.  “Why Miss Trudeau, you certainly know how to take a man’s attention and walk into a room.”  He kissed me lightly on my cheek and I felt him draw in a breath of my light perfume and my hair.  He then stepped back, still holding onto me though and took in what I was wearing.  The shoes made his laughter roll and a boyishness appeared that I had not seen earlier.  It pleased him for sure to see them on my feet.   

“You wear those shoes well Miss Trudeau, and they suit you.” 

“Tristan, thank you and why the Miss Trudeau?”

“Well, now that I know you full name, I wanted to be more formal and say it.   Miss Gabriella Savannah Trudeau.  I like it, I like it a lot.  It suits you.” He raised his arm and with the other hand pulled out my chair for me to join him.  He ordered the wine steward.  This place was cozy, charming, NYC slick and utterly intimate for this meeting with him.  I was pleased he chose it.  Even with the name of Fifty Paces.  

“Are you into wines Gabriella?” 

“Tristan, every good ‘foodie’ in New York City is into wines.  Yes, I like wine, but I honestly can’t drink much.  I am sensitive to altered states.” He laughed and it was nice seeing him open up and show me a relaxed version of himself.  I was being sarcastic and for some reason it sparred with his quick way of responding producing a fencing like play between us.  This was nice, as most men could become intimidating around a smart woman that had career focus.  I also was not about to be turned into a feminine push over for this good looks and mega wealth.   He was a package though that I could see be a top list for any woman wanting to be with him.  I was trying to just stay present and not over think this.  The electrical currents calmed down now that we were talking and the sexual tension under the table hit a new level of perked interest.  How was this happening?

 In to the rescue came the wine steward with a book filled with pages of options.  

“Do you like a good ‘Cab’ wine?” 

“As a matter of fact, Tristan I do prefer Cabernets over most other wines, yes.”  

“I figured you for that.” 

“Really, why, you just met me.” 

“Well, a Cabernet Sauvignon is a complex wine.  A varietal that is full bodied; layered with levels of the flavors this wine will explode in a connoisseur’s mouth that brings in notes that are most unusual.  It comes from a red grape grown in the Bordeaux region of France.  It is by far the most complicated wine of all wines and smoky flavors that accent the taste.   One of the most expensive also, but worth every penny for every ounce of this fruit of the vine.” 

“Your family name is from France and this region of Bordeaux?” 

I was surprised that it sounded like he had done some looking into my family name.  That irritated me and I frowned. 

“Tristan, you checked out my family name?” 

“Gabriella, don’t be offended.  In my way of life, it is important I look into the background of those I am doing business with.  In this matter, though, something else is going on and I do like to understand who I am doing business with.  It is just my habit and pattern.  Please, don’t take offense.” 

“I see, well I thought we were meeting for a wine to get to know each other.  I did not realize we were in a business meeting.  Speaking of which, you are owner in the publishing house I am in negotiations with?” 

He took in a breath, focused on the wine menu, pointed to two things and returned his focus back to our conversation.   Since we agreed on liking Cabernet, that was set off with the wine steward to collect what he had just ordered.   I was now sitting pertly on the edge of my chair to keep posture poised and let him know that we had some truthfulness to speak about.   He had checked me out and I wanted to know more about that. 

“Well, Miss Trudeau, let me explain then.”

“Why, must you keep calling me by my last name Tristan?” 

“Well, I like the formality.  I am a gentleman and business protocol is how I function.  Bear with me on this.  Besides I think you will agree that we are just breaking this surface of our barriers we each have.  Mine is customary to stay in a business mind mode.  You have excellent business skills.  I saw you in action in the meeting.  I was impressed.”

“I see, well then proceed Mr. Montgomery.” 

He smiled and raised an eyebrow and leaned towards me.   I was not giving up an inch of ground.  I was on point and he felt my business sense acumen skills.  I liked that.  I liked that a lot that he got to see me in action in our business meeting at the publisher office.  I did not like that he saw me thrown off my balance in the modeling stint.  Meantime, the ball was in my court now and I was listening. 

“You are intoxicatingly causing me to want you right now, right here and get us a suite on top of a hotel so I can do all of what is going through my head with you fully right now.” 

My poker face and jaw dropped. Everything under the table was on fire and I could not believe he just said what he said to me.  I could not breathe again.  I turned to stone.  A rock of immovable organic earth not believing fully what I just heard.  My body heard and felt it though, every word and his intention fully.  I had to say something, what? Breathe Gabriella, breathe in some air, clear you sharp mind and speak woman. 

“Tristan is this a mind fuck?”

He jerked back in his seat and looked confused.   Like I just slapped him in his ever so handsome face and his blue eyes sending me a bewildering look.  He was taken aback by my swearing too, I was certain.   I rarely or never use that word.  Why did I use that just then?   I wanted to snap him out of whatever was going on for him. 

“The lady swears?   Frankly, that surprises me Gabriella.  I can see you are upset.  I am really struggling and I do not like to admit that to you, that you are throwing me off my usually cooler demeanor and what is going on in the way of a man’s lower head driving the body at the moment.   Honestly, you are like a wine I want to taste, a feeling of electricity I have not come across before and a mixture of heady intellectual property that I want to know all about.  Every nuance of what you are intrigues me and I should not be so bold or so honest with that.  It may not seem appropriate.” 

“It is too fast Tristan.  Too intense and yes whatever is going on is confusing me and challenging me as well.   You suddenly show up in my life, not once, but two times in the same day and here we are getting to know each other maybe.  This is a lot to take in.”

“And Tristan, I rarely swear and not with that word.  You scare me with whatever happens on something being so personal so fast and I barely know you.” 

“Miss Trudeau, I would like to date you properly.” 

With that, I thought I would break out in tears.   Never in all my 25 years of life, being on my own two feet, independent nature and capable of taking care of myself and my life, had I ever met a situation like this or a man like him.   I had no idea how far into the ocean I was.  He was using the ‘we’ word and I was resisting this with all the warrior nature I could muster.  A female gives up her identity far too fast and the nature of woman is to be joined with the masculine or man.   I had my own inner life ways and I was not ready to meet someone of this nature.  It had me emotionally off balance.  Is this how love can be?   I wrote about love, romance and relationship and archetypal love matches.  Sitting across from an example of a male that was a Titan model for other men was throwing me off my ride and into an arena of body sensations I had not felt before.   Sexually mature and selective I was, but fully orgasmic on my own self pleasuring.  I did not need a man for that or to give me a house or take care of me.  


 I wanted to cry.  


Thursday, June 4, 2015

FIFTY SHADES OF LOVE by R.M.Simone' Love, Passion and Gratitude

Fifty Shades of Love


When you walk into a photo shoot, just filling in for a model GF and you see it is staged like a movie set of FIFTY Shades and you are ready to TURN AROUND and WALK OUT...
 .
.He was standing there WAITING for this, for you, and grabs you. 

HE IS NOT letting you go... 

What plays out in this story will captivate and fascinate you and break open your Dreams that a STORY like this can happen and when it does, it just may be the END ALL 

YOU NEVER SAW COMING....

R.M.Simone' Enchanted Love stories of Eros and Psyche...
Warmly Writing on Roshandra




Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Romance by Deborah Melanie: GOTHIC GATES by R.M.Simone'


Romance by Deborah Melanie: GOTHIC GATES by R.M.Simone': To my delight and surprise, one of my avid readers MUSED me into a GOTH ROMANCE suggestion. I had not really thought about this...

Sunday, April 26, 2015

Wednesday, April 15, 2015

Monday, April 6, 2015

BOOK V Saga, THE KISS, THE MIST and THE REBORN by R.M.Simone' FINALLY launches


                   


The EPISTOLARY novella 


ALL THE LINKS
SAGA is LAUNCHING soon BOOK V Saga, THE MIST
finally the series is coming to those that want a VAMPIRE ROMANCE Love story and the background HISTORY of the vampire races and this special ROYAL Family BLOODLINE of the ATHANASE'  
Edear Vallen Le Toussaint ATHANASE' by R.M.Simone'   

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Novella Alleandrea, His Beloved by R.M.Simone'
is HER STORY on how the BOOK V came to her and her FEELING HIM Again
Does love happen this way?
That over time and through our dreams and spontaneous VISIONS we somehow 'TOUCH" upon this TRUTH that the OTHER is there and is REAL.
We are all set on a COLLISION COURSE for our own LOVE Stories and for our 
Cosmic DREAMS to come TRUE.
After all, this is what FAIRY TALES are made of and this is what
 LOVE STORIES can be.
YES, it is Real.
CYGNUS SWAN Myths
THE Swan Maiden and Her Knight
VENUS

Paperback and Hardcover Books

Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Gothic Gates Mardi Gras

Dante' finally answers some of Samantha Devon's questions.  Creating more questions as the list grows.  Mardi Gras reveals more twists, .More  LOVE and STEAMIER Love Moments Together...



Gothic Gates series expands...

Gothic Gates now has 7 Books in the series.
We launched Gothic Gates, Mardi Gras and Valentine's Day and also Gothic Gates Chamonix...






Radio time for GOTHIC GATES...