I'm sorry toi had to wai a while for this one.
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I stepped through looking around, it was pitch black and I couldn’t see anything. Then the door slammed behind me. I ran at it pulling the handle down but it wouldn’t open. I heard laughter echoing in the room ou whatever it was I was in. I walked vers l'avant, vers l’avant putting my hands in front of me feeling around to see if anything was here. I found another door which I opened. It lead me into another pitch black room. I ran my hands up the walls searching for lights but I didn’t find anything. I found yet again a door which opened. Every door I opened slammed behind me locking its self. The room I was now in lit up. The room was full of people. I couldn’t tell whether they were real ou not. I saw Rosalie well what I guessed was Rosalie. I didn’t look much like her when I got closer but I could have sworn it was her. Then I saw who I thought to be Esme. She was medium height, slim and had light brown hair. The people in this room were people I knew, vampires I knew. In the corner I saw myself. I had no idea what this was but it was scaring me. “These are people who live today. Vampires” A voice came out of nowhere “How?” I asked shaking “This is what every vampire looked like when they were human. All these people got turned into vampires because of murder, illness things like that. But I see the way toi died is different to the way everyone else here died. Don’t toi agree?”
“I...I... I don’t know how everyone here died”
“Well Edward was changed because of an illness. Emmett was changed because he was attacked par a bear. Esme jumped off a cliff. toi see all these things happen every jour because it’s just life. But the way toi died isn’t one of the ways that people die these days”
“Do toi have a problem with the way I died?”
“No. I’m just saying you’re different, you’re special”
“My husband says I’m special and different every day. But not in the way toi mean it!”
“I’m quite sure he does. Now tell me Isabella why is your husband so protective of you?”
“Because he loves me and he doesn’t want me to get hurt”
“But toi see Isabella that wouldn’t be why I would be protective of you”
“Well why would toi be protective of me then?”
“You have powers Isabella”
“Yeah I know I’m a shield”
“Yes I know that but that’s not the only power toi have”
“Vampires can only have one power”
“Who told toi that?”
“No one. It’s just that if a vampire has a power it’s only one”
“I see where you’re coming from. But that’s why I’m saying you’re different and special. You’re not like the other vampires, toi have powers that are waiting to be unlocked”
“I’m happy with how I am thanks. Now I’m going home”
“No you’re not. You’re staying here with us and toi shall do everything I say”
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I stepped through looking around, it was pitch black and I couldn’t see anything. Then the door slammed behind me. I ran at it pulling the handle down but it wouldn’t open. I heard laughter echoing in the room ou whatever it was I was in. I walked vers l'avant, vers l’avant putting my hands in front of me feeling around to see if anything was here. I found another door which I opened. It lead me into another pitch black room. I ran my hands up the walls searching for lights but I didn’t find anything. I found yet again a door which opened. Every door I opened slammed behind me locking its self. The room I was now in lit up. The room was full of people. I couldn’t tell whether they were real ou not. I saw Rosalie well what I guessed was Rosalie. I didn’t look much like her when I got closer but I could have sworn it was her. Then I saw who I thought to be Esme. She was medium height, slim and had light brown hair. The people in this room were people I knew, vampires I knew. In the corner I saw myself. I had no idea what this was but it was scaring me. “These are people who live today. Vampires” A voice came out of nowhere “How?” I asked shaking “This is what every vampire looked like when they were human. All these people got turned into vampires because of murder, illness things like that. But I see the way toi died is different to the way everyone else here died. Don’t toi agree?”
“I...I... I don’t know how everyone here died”
“Well Edward was changed because of an illness. Emmett was changed because he was attacked par a bear. Esme jumped off a cliff. toi see all these things happen every jour because it’s just life. But the way toi died isn’t one of the ways that people die these days”
“Do toi have a problem with the way I died?”
“No. I’m just saying you’re different, you’re special”
“My husband says I’m special and different every day. But not in the way toi mean it!”
“I’m quite sure he does. Now tell me Isabella why is your husband so protective of you?”
“Because he loves me and he doesn’t want me to get hurt”
“But toi see Isabella that wouldn’t be why I would be protective of you”
“Well why would toi be protective of me then?”
“You have powers Isabella”
“Yeah I know I’m a shield”
“Yes I know that but that’s not the only power toi have”
“Vampires can only have one power”
“Who told toi that?”
“No one. It’s just that if a vampire has a power it’s only one”
“I see where you’re coming from. But that’s why I’m saying you’re different and special. You’re not like the other vampires, toi have powers that are waiting to be unlocked”
“I’m happy with how I am thanks. Now I’m going home”
“No you’re not. You’re staying here with us and toi shall do everything I say”
twilight is a classical l’amour story a boy that can l’amour someone so fragile so human Edward Cullen is a vempire and he is to stong to l’amour anyone but his kind but he is never happy he is in a world that he thinks has no soul but Bella cygne dosn't think of it that way so is is true l’amour makeing true l’amour work he can't live without her he tryed but he fell apart in his own lonley sorrow.
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people think that twilight is just a fantaisie but in its own world it there own romeo and juliet
Live,Love,Life
i l’amour twilight myself it is the BEST
go onto my page at
snuggles123
people think that twilight is just a fantaisie but in its own world it there own romeo and juliet
Live,Love,Life