All credit belongs to Stephenie Meyer. This story is based on her book series the Twilight Saga.
This is my 1st time writing ANYTHING so sorry if its bad. What im writing is basically a Twilight kinda thing but writen the way I want it so ya it will sound alot like Twilight but it's all I could think to write about. Please read it and tell me what you think. __________________________________________________
Bella's POV
I had moved to Forks to give my mom her time with her new husband. I knew it didn't bother her when I was there but I felt like she wanted more time with him. But I honestly didn't want to move tho I would never tell Renee or Charlie that. I was a fan of dark and rain,wich was basically all Forks, Washington was so it could be worse. Forks was a small town hardly anyone knew about unless you lived there and everyone knew everything about anyone who lived there. That's what I liked I didn't like living in a city where no one could be trusted, it didn't feel safe to me.
I had just gotten to Charlie's after an queit car ride with him. Nethier one of us was talkative wich was fine with me. I was busy anyway doing what I do best, worry. What if no one liked me and I didn't fit in, or what if everyone thought I was mean or ugly. I know they were stupid but I couldn't help it. I wasn't actually worried that people would think I was ugly but it crossed my mind anyway. I was 5ft.5in., with "dirty" blonde hair and green eyes.I was extremly shy and had a bit of low self confidence. I was also a bit of a nerd. I loved to read. But I guess thats pretty average. Once i was at Charlie's he went straight to the tv, this didn't suprise me he wasn't really good at keeping someone company unless they were just like him. I knew where my room was so I headed straight there wanting to get settled as soon as possible cause Charlie started me in school the next day.
This is my 1st time writing ANYTHING so sorry if its bad. What im writing is basically a Twilight kinda thing but writen the way I want it so ya it will sound alot like Twilight but it's all I could think to write about. Please read it and tell me what you think. __________________________________________________
Bella's POV
I had moved to Forks to give my mom her time with her new husband. I knew it didn't bother her when I was there but I felt like she wanted more time with him. But I honestly didn't want to move tho I would never tell Renee or Charlie that. I was a fan of dark and rain,wich was basically all Forks, Washington was so it could be worse. Forks was a small town hardly anyone knew about unless you lived there and everyone knew everything about anyone who lived there. That's what I liked I didn't like living in a city where no one could be trusted, it didn't feel safe to me.
I had just gotten to Charlie's after an queit car ride with him. Nethier one of us was talkative wich was fine with me. I was busy anyway doing what I do best, worry. What if no one liked me and I didn't fit in, or what if everyone thought I was mean or ugly. I know they were stupid but I couldn't help it. I wasn't actually worried that people would think I was ugly but it crossed my mind anyway. I was 5ft.5in., with "dirty" blonde hair and green eyes.I was extremly shy and had a bit of low self confidence. I was also a bit of a nerd. I loved to read. But I guess thats pretty average. Once i was at Charlie's he went straight to the tv, this didn't suprise me he wasn't really good at keeping someone company unless they were just like him. I knew where my room was so I headed straight there wanting to get settled as soon as possible cause Charlie started me in school the next day.
New Moon in theatres November 20, 2009
EDWARD'S PEA COAT
''Everybody wants to know where his pea coat came from!'' exclaims the costumer. Unfortunately, it is a one-of-a-kind piece (er, sort of: three to four were made for filming purposes) which Chuck herself crafted after not being able to find the perfect one. ''We needed the right fit, [and] I couldn't find anything in the right shade of gray,'' she recalls. ''Catherine [Hardwicke, the director] is really big on back story for her characters and anything that can help that, even if it's in a texture or color of clothes.'' After considering ''probably 20 swatches,'' Chuck went with one from Mood Fabrics and based her final design on a combination of other styles of pea coats. In the end, his turned out as ''a classic shape with a modern twist.''
''Everybody wants to know where his pea coat came from!'' exclaims the costumer. Unfortunately, it is a one-of-a-kind piece (er, sort of: three to four were made for filming purposes) which Chuck herself crafted after not being able to find the perfect one. ''We needed the right fit, [and] I couldn't find anything in the right shade of gray,'' she recalls. ''Catherine [Hardwicke, the director] is really big on back story for her characters and anything that can help that, even if it's in a texture or color of clothes.'' After considering ''probably 20 swatches,'' Chuck went with one from Mood Fabrics and based her final design on a combination of other styles of pea coats. In the end, his turned out as ''a classic shape with a modern twist.''
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
TRUE BLOOD SEASON ONE ON DVD!!!
