i wasn't planning on putting this up yet, but what can i say, you persuaded me lol
i hope you like it, ive tried using a larger vocabulary so its sounds more like Edward.
im not sure when the next one will be up, ive got kinda a break from homework, but i have a HUGE SAT (school assesed task) coming up and it is going to take loads of time, so i'll do this when i can.
im not sure when to end this story and im not sure if i want to, but unless i keep going for eclipse and breaking dawn too i think i'll be stopping soon.
if you've got any idea about where i should stop leave it in comments. thnx :)
She was my one true love, my life, my soul.
Her breathing was deep end even and her dreams seemed serene and peaceful, a slight smile raising the corner of her mouth, ever so slightly. Time seemed to move in fast forward, speeding up the journey back to her house, but instead I wanted it to slow down, prolong my time with her.
She shifted slightly in my arms, her smile becoming more pronounced. For the millionth time I wanted to know what she was dreaming about, what she thinking. Was she dreaming of me? Probably not. It doesn’t look like she’s having a nightmare, I thought bitterly.
The next time I looked up we were almost halfway there. I wanted us to stop driving, but I knew it wouldn’t be right. Bella needed to get home and sleep. It was already selfish enough of me to wish for more time. I didn’t deserve it.
Pain extended through me, through my cold, still heart. She was too good for me, too pure, too kind. I knew I should leave her the first chance I got, but I couldn’t. Firstly I wouldn’t put Bella through that kind of pain again. If I had known...
I flinched. I would never forgive myself for leaving her. Not if I lived for all eternity. I looked down at Bella’s calm face, and the second reason I could not leave her held me strong. I couldn’t leave her because I wasn’t strong enough to. I cringed at the very thought.
I sighed very quietly. Neither Rosalie nor Emmet heard me, as the sound was drowned out by the gentle thrum of the engine.
I shouldn’t be wasting my last precious moments with Bella thinking such foolish thoughts. It was not helpful to anyone.
Minutes passed but they felt like seconds. I was dreading the time when I would have to leave her. I was sure she wouldn’t want me to stay with her. I was utterly convinced that she didn’t love me anymore, not after what I put her through. I still managed to hold on to a little hope. It was the only thing keeping me together.
I was still wrapped up in my thoughts when the car slowed. I looked up, shocked. We were at Bella’s house already.
I hesitated for a split second. I didn’t want to leave her, but I knew I didn’t have a choice. I lifted her gently out of the car. A crease appeared between her brows, and I could see she was waking up.
I was so engrossed in Bella’s face that I didn’t notice Charlie until his loud and rather angry voice reached my ears.
“Bella!” he shouted front the front door.
“Charlie.” Bella breathed, shaking her head slowly and trying to wake up.
“Shh,” I whispered. There was no need for her to wake up. “It’s okay; you’re home and safe. Just sleep.” I reassured her.
“I can’t believe you have the nerve to show your face here.” Charlie thundered. I caught the anger in his thoughts and the tail end of something else. Relief?
“Stop it, Dad.” Bella groaned. I was the only one that heard her however, and Charlie yelled again.
“What’s wrong with her?” Charlie roared.
“She’s just very tired, Charlie,” I assured him quietly, soothingly. “Please just let her rest.”
Charlie was too furious to even listen to what I said. I understood perfectly.
“Don’t tell me what to do! Give her to me.” He demanded. “Get your hands off her!”
I tried to comply but Bella clung on to my shirt with stubborn, obstinate fingers.
“Cut it out, Dad.” Bella muttered with more volume. Charlie was standing close enough to hear her this time. Her eyes opened and she struggled to focus.
“Be mad with me.” She finished, her mouth setting in a tight, stubborn line. Her eyes flickered up to the sky. It was so cloudy it was hard to guess the time of day. At least it wasn’t raining.
“You bet I will be.” Charlie promised, but there was still relief in his thoughts. “Get inside.” He muttered, rage clear on his face.
“Kay. Let me down.” She sighed.
hope you like it and please comment. i love to hear what you guys think :)
i hope you like it, ive tried using a larger vocabulary so its sounds more like Edward.
im not sure when the next one will be up, ive got kinda a break from homework, but i have a HUGE SAT (school assesed task) coming up and it is going to take loads of time, so i'll do this when i can.
im not sure when to end this story and im not sure if i want to, but unless i keep going for eclipse and breaking dawn too i think i'll be stopping soon.
if you've got any idea about where i should stop leave it in comments. thnx :)
She was my one true love, my life, my soul.
Her breathing was deep end even and her dreams seemed serene and peaceful, a slight smile raising the corner of her mouth, ever so slightly. Time seemed to move in fast forward, speeding up the journey back to her house, but instead I wanted it to slow down, prolong my time with her.
She shifted slightly in my arms, her smile becoming more pronounced. For the millionth time I wanted to know what she was dreaming about, what she thinking. Was she dreaming of me? Probably not. It doesn’t look like she’s having a nightmare, I thought bitterly.
The next time I looked up we were almost halfway there. I wanted us to stop driving, but I knew it wouldn’t be right. Bella needed to get home and sleep. It was already selfish enough of me to wish for more time. I didn’t deserve it.
Pain extended through me, through my cold, still heart. She was too good for me, too pure, too kind. I knew I should leave her the first chance I got, but I couldn’t. Firstly I wouldn’t put Bella through that kind of pain again. If I had known...
I flinched. I would never forgive myself for leaving her. Not if I lived for all eternity. I looked down at Bella’s calm face, and the second reason I could not leave her held me strong. I couldn’t leave her because I wasn’t strong enough to. I cringed at the very thought.
I sighed very quietly. Neither Rosalie nor Emmet heard me, as the sound was drowned out by the gentle thrum of the engine.
I shouldn’t be wasting my last precious moments with Bella thinking such foolish thoughts. It was not helpful to anyone.
Minutes passed but they felt like seconds. I was dreading the time when I would have to leave her. I was sure she wouldn’t want me to stay with her. I was utterly convinced that she didn’t love me anymore, not after what I put her through. I still managed to hold on to a little hope. It was the only thing keeping me together.
I was still wrapped up in my thoughts when the car slowed. I looked up, shocked. We were at Bella’s house already.
I hesitated for a split second. I didn’t want to leave her, but I knew I didn’t have a choice. I lifted her gently out of the car. A crease appeared between her brows, and I could see she was waking up.
I was so engrossed in Bella’s face that I didn’t notice Charlie until his loud and rather angry voice reached my ears.
“Bella!” he shouted front the front door.
“Charlie.” Bella breathed, shaking her head slowly and trying to wake up.
“Shh,” I whispered. There was no need for her to wake up. “It’s okay; you’re home and safe. Just sleep.” I reassured her.
“I can’t believe you have the nerve to show your face here.” Charlie thundered. I caught the anger in his thoughts and the tail end of something else. Relief?
“Stop it, Dad.” Bella groaned. I was the only one that heard her however, and Charlie yelled again.
“What’s wrong with her?” Charlie roared.
“She’s just very tired, Charlie,” I assured him quietly, soothingly. “Please just let her rest.”
Charlie was too furious to even listen to what I said. I understood perfectly.
“Don’t tell me what to do! Give her to me.” He demanded. “Get your hands off her!”
I tried to comply but Bella clung on to my shirt with stubborn, obstinate fingers.
“Cut it out, Dad.” Bella muttered with more volume. Charlie was standing close enough to hear her this time. Her eyes opened and she struggled to focus.
“Be mad with me.” She finished, her mouth setting in a tight, stubborn line. Her eyes flickered up to the sky. It was so cloudy it was hard to guess the time of day. At least it wasn’t raining.
“You bet I will be.” Charlie promised, but there was still relief in his thoughts. “Get inside.” He muttered, rage clear on his face.
“Kay. Let me down.” She sighed.
hope you like it and please comment. i love to hear what you guys think :)
Let me start off by saying that I think Dakota Fanning is a fabulous actress. That being said here are my reason why I don't think she would make the best Jane. Their are a bunch a little problems and one big problem with her playing Jane. The big problem for me is her age. Dakota Fanning was born on Febuary 23 1994. That would put her at 15 years old when she starts filming in March. Thats only 4 years younger the Kristen(Bella) who was born in 1990 and only 2 years younger the Taylor(jacob) who was born in 1992. Jane is ONLY surpost be 12-13 years old and NO WHERE near Bella's age.
It has hired "Twilight" scribe Melissa Rosenberg, a writer/producer on Showtime's "Dexter," to adapt the first two. "Breaking Dawn," has not attached a writer.
While this does NOT confirm that the rest of the books will be turned into movies, this is certainly very good news for the franchise. We'll keep you updated!
UPDATE: Robert Pattinson has a few comments about New Moon that he made to the Chicago Tribune:
A sequel [aka New Moon] may get the green light this month, he said.
"They will literally decide the next day or the day after" once the movie opens, Pattinson said. "I think they only have plans to do the second one. There's no script for the third one. The script is already done for the second one."
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I feeling really bored right now, so i guess i thought about all of you guys/girls :D
I want to congratulate you all for making such awesome and great fanfiction. So it must be said, so everyone can read about you're fanfiction :-)
I read most of the fanfiction (allot actually) myself and i just adore them i sometimes print them out and start reading them like a book, it's really amazing that people are still so broad-minded :o)
*****To all fanfiction writers out there continue the great job and don't ever stop :D LOL and to the people who want to start a fanfiction on there own, good luck and enjoy what you write :D*****
Golden brown eyes, like hardened syrup in a pool like shape of a continuance lifetime of some burdened sadness.
Lifeless he is, like a beautiful statue, numb to the world around him.
Only the silent whispers of feeble minds he hears.
The red seductive toxin running through their veins, of which he hungers for… his ‘own personal brand of heroin’.
His thirst for normality is torturous to his eternal, tormented soul.
A secret torture for this masochistic lion,
This old face holds many secrets, some unable to tell but all not forgotten.
Lifeless he is, like a beautiful statue, numb to the world around him.
Only the silent whispers of feeble minds he hears.
The red seductive toxin running through their veins, of which he hungers for… his ‘own personal brand of heroin’.
His thirst for normality is torturous to his eternal, tormented soul.
A secret torture for this masochistic lion,
This old face holds many secrets, some unable to tell but all not forgotten.
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