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17: Wheel in the Sky

Dying is not what most people think it is-nothing flashes before your eyes, there’s no white light or what have you. The only thing I felt was pain, the blood flowing through my shirt and fingers, making them sticky and beginning to form a coat on my clothes. I couldn’t see much beyond the few feet in front of me, the sun had long such set and darkness had fallen on swift wings. There was one sound: my blood pulsing like it was right in my ears. Eventually I made it to the grass hill where I fell, too weak to walk another step.
While I lay there, certain I was destined...
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I didn't realize that, while I was reading the letter, I started to clutch my chest. I thought for a moment that I was hyperventilating. I shook my head, this was a dream, no, a nightmare. This was not true. Emmett was not about to... kill himself. I fell on my knees when I realized he was really going to do it. For some reason I gasped for breath.

'Rosalie!' Bella bent down immediately and helped me to stand up again. 'R... Rose, a... are you a... all right?' Bella choked out, I knew she was trying to hide that she was sobbing, but she failed awfully. 'R... Rose?' Bella squeaked. She pulled...
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Hello everyone! This is a new story about... Rosalie and Emmett!
I already wrote the first eight chapters.

It all started the night that Emmett and Rosalie visit Tennessee again, the place where Emmett has been mauled by a bear. It begins when something mysterious happens to Emmett. Something that changes the lives of the Cullens. Is there a way back?


Prologue

When the one you loved the most in the world is hurt, than there's nothing else left for you than hoping that he will be all right. Sometimes your prayers are questioned, sometimes your hopes come true. But as long as my prayers are not...
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