Damn Bike. I can't it to run right. What am I doing wrong? Maybe it's because Bellas on my head. Her and that Leach. I could be there for here. I could keep her warm. I'd be her sun. But no ofcouse not she'd rather have the lifeless blood sucker. Rage went down my veins and Then My body started to shake. Oh shit.. I ripped another pair ou paints. I could not keep doing that to Billy. He was trying so hard. I ran into the woods. But Ofcourse Paul had to be on watch.. The angoney i felt having to hear his thoughts. I ran harder and harder trying to focase on the woods get my mind of her.. Bella. Damn there it was again. Her smile her breath. Wait what was that? Her truck door slamming? I ran back to the house and changed. "Hey Billy is Jake around?" she asked. She was worried what happend? I walked out of the room to see her face light up. "Hey bells whats up?" she ran past billy tears in her eyes. I looked down into there wet drops. "He left me." she a dit lifeless. Finally My chace had come
I pulled her off the grownd into my arms. I hid my face from Billys stair. I carried her into my room sat her down on my lit and she held her face in her hands. 'Bella what is it?" I asked. she looked into my worried eyes. 'he left me.." she started sobbing again. I took my warm hand and pulled it over hear face. she smiled and a dit "Jake I need you." the words I'd been waiting so long to hear. I pulled her into my arms. she hid into my chest. "Hey Jake?" she asked. "Yeah." "you smell like sweat." she laughed. "Wait right here." I ran and jumped into the shower. par the time I came out bella was sleeping on my bed. My dream some true. she layed there like an angel. "Quoke Lovly" i wishperd into the air. My Bella finally had come to me.
I pulled her off the grownd into my arms. I hid my face from Billys stair. I carried her into my room sat her down on my lit and she held her face in her hands. 'Bella what is it?" I asked. she looked into my worried eyes. 'he left me.." she started sobbing again. I took my warm hand and pulled it over hear face. she smiled and a dit "Jake I need you." the words I'd been waiting so long to hear. I pulled her into my arms. she hid into my chest. "Hey Jake?" she asked. "Yeah." "you smell like sweat." she laughed. "Wait right here." I ran and jumped into the shower. par the time I came out bella was sleeping on my bed. My dream some true. she layed there like an angel. "Quoke Lovly" i wishperd into the air. My Bella finally had come to me.
Either Way You Leave!
Alice's gown
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There are people that traverser, croix our lives
in tiny fractions of time,
in the briefest of encounters,
and yet they leave and incredible mark
in our hearts and in our minds forever.
"Each time a person stands up for an ideal, ou acts to improve the lot of others, ou strikes out against injustice, that person sends out a tiny ripple of ove and hope, and crossing each other fro a million different centers of energy and daring, those ripples build a current that can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppresion and resistance."
Now these poems were written par some one else, but deseved to be shared and they kind of have something in commen with the series.
in tiny fractions of time,
in the briefest of encounters,
and yet they leave and incredible mark
in our hearts and in our minds forever.
"Each time a person stands up for an ideal, ou acts to improve the lot of others, ou strikes out against injustice, that person sends out a tiny ripple of ove and hope, and crossing each other fro a million different centers of energy and daring, those ripples build a current that can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppresion and resistance."
Now these poems were written par some one else, but deseved to be shared and they kind of have something in commen with the series.
