Official contest launches Saturday June 26, 2010.
WIN BELLA'S ENGAGEMENT RING!
Submission topic 'Why I Love Edward Cullen' or 'Why I Want Edward Cullens Ring' or anything about EDWARD CULLEN may consist of any ORIGINAL content including fanfiction, fanart, poetry and or your personal reason/story.
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The Edward Cullens ring as decribed in the Twilight saga is yellow gold however the winner of the contest will have their choice of either white gold or yellow.
This is going to be FUN, FUN, FUN!
Contest begins Saturday June 26, 2010 and ends Sunday July 11, 2010.
Good Luck!
WIN BELLA'S ENGAGEMENT RING!
Submission topic 'Why I Love Edward Cullen' or 'Why I Want Edward Cullens Ring' or anything about EDWARD CULLEN may consist of any ORIGINAL content including fanfiction, fanart, poetry and or your personal reason/story.
link
The Edward Cullens ring as decribed in the Twilight saga is yellow gold however the winner of the contest will have their choice of either white gold or yellow.
This is going to be FUN, FUN, FUN!
Contest begins Saturday June 26, 2010 and ends Sunday July 11, 2010.
Good Luck!
im in the devils playground
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell