YES this is the same person who wrote BLOOD LUST and STORYTELLER and BLEED IT OUT (storyteller 2) and I just have to say that I'm
really greatful to all of the fans out there telling me to keep up the work! So thanks, and even thought I'm on writers block for both books! I will continue them sometime soon. I finished STORYTELLER (as some of toi know)...and I started BLEED IT OUT, and I didn't know where to go with it so I just got stumped! Same on BLOOD LUST...but someone did get the first part of it...and I can't say cause then you'd bug that person for it...but chapter 14 of BLOOD LUST will be up par the end of this month-which is May-or in the begining of June (without a doubt par then) so sit bac...and read my new story 20 DOLLAR NOSE BLEED!--BuffyFaithfan1
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20 DOLLAR NOSE BLEED
CHAPTER ONE~TOO SMALL FOR THSI BIG TOWN
I never beleived in people. Thought I had a good reason not too. My dad always promised me dreams I wanted to reach. And once it was time to reach them, he brought me down and crushed the dream. My mom died in a car crash not too long ago...and even thought it brought me to a small stoop in my life, I still had the urge to trudge along in this tragic world. toi see people fight for the right to wear what they want, rendez-vous amoureux, date who they want, even for a bottle of water. And look back on earlier accidents. People pointing a gun to your face, asking if toi believed in God, and if toi say yes ou no they blow your head off...which is a shame cause no one cares anymore. toi could trip down the stairs and your Friends would point and laugh and walk along while a bone is out of your skin, blood pouring everywehre. Right now, my dad is passed out in the living room. He just had a tonnelet, keg of beer, and I am soothing myself with musique and my friends. No, they aren't over at my house, I'm texting them with a phone my grandma and grandpa gave me. They always saw the better in me. And they always tell me that if life with dad got too rough, I could déplacer in with them. And I'm taking their word for it. My dad throws bottels and nourriture at me, screaming his head off. Telling me that mom's dead was my fault. He never had this problem before. Ever since mom died, I don't know who my dad is anymore. I sent off the last text for the night, and I got ready to pack. For the just-in-case thing. I zipped up the last bag full of clothes and cd's and other usless things. I put each bag on my bed, and went out into the cuisine sliding my phone into my pocket. toi can hear dad snoring in the living room.
"What do toi want!?" A shrill, cracky voice asked. I jumped in surprise and turned to face Vicky.
Oh, I didn't tell toi about her, sorry...Vicky is my dads whore, smoking, alcohol drinking, girlfriend. He replaced mom a mois after the accident.
"I was about to leave this devil peice of shit, to take a good last look at the sun. Then I was going to say goodbye, and flip toi all off and run away!" I a dit with a smile.
She walked up to me, sipped on her cigarette, and slapped me! I laughed.
"I was so hoping you'd do that!" I a dit and curled my hands into fists, and punched her jaw. She fell back a few feet, dropping her cigarette. She had a horrid look on her face.
"You coup de poing good sweet cheeks, practice much on your mom!?" She asked with laughter.
"Dont go their, slut!" I a dit and her eyes widened.
"I'm gonna' be the better mom here, and turn the other way." She a dit and now I'm furious.
"The better mom? HA! toi can't even get dad his jollies! So how are toi the better mom?" I a dit and tears filled my eyes.
"Cry much? Baby!" She a dit and I laughed it off.
"I can't wait for toi to die! No one will miss you...not even dad. He just needed a woman to fill his cœur, coeur up with positivity that he'd be comferted after work!" I a dit and she gave me the bird. I laughed, and escaped to my room.
I grabbed my bags, and opened the window. A gust of fresh air swooped into my room. It felt good against my skin.
"Where are toi going?" Dad asked, standing in my door way.
"Oh honney, let her go!" Vicky a dit wraping herself around him.
"No! WHERE ARE toi GOING!?" He was mad now. But Vicky was still intertwined on him.
"Home." I a dit and put one foot out the window.
"Dont leave me!" He a dit now in tears. "I can't stand losing toi too!"
"You won't lose me!" I a dit and he smiled thinking I'd come back in. But he was wrong. "I'll be with grandma and grandpa. Visit me anytime. SOBER!" I a dit and brought the rest of me out of the window. He ran to the winow, and I slammed it in his face. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he punched the window. He was a mess, and not even god could save him now. I walked onto the road, and up to the stop sign. I called my grandma to pick me up here, and she a dit she's be there in ten minutes.
TEN minutes LATE, grandma was at the stop sign, and the door was open...obviously ready for me.
"Hi grandma!" I a dit and she smiled brightly, ear to ear.
"Hello, Peyton!" She was glad I called her and made this choice.
I threw my bags in the back seat, and I climbed in the passenger seat. I took one last look at the road as she was leaving AnneEllie street, and I smiled as I was never gonna' see this place again. ou so I hoped.
really greatful to all of the fans out there telling me to keep up the work! So thanks, and even thought I'm on writers block for both books! I will continue them sometime soon. I finished STORYTELLER (as some of toi know)...and I started BLEED IT OUT, and I didn't know where to go with it so I just got stumped! Same on BLOOD LUST...but someone did get the first part of it...and I can't say cause then you'd bug that person for it...but chapter 14 of BLOOD LUST will be up par the end of this month-which is May-or in the begining of June (without a doubt par then) so sit bac...and read my new story 20 DOLLAR NOSE BLEED!--BuffyFaithfan1
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20 DOLLAR NOSE BLEED
CHAPTER ONE~TOO SMALL FOR THSI BIG TOWN
I never beleived in people. Thought I had a good reason not too. My dad always promised me dreams I wanted to reach. And once it was time to reach them, he brought me down and crushed the dream. My mom died in a car crash not too long ago...and even thought it brought me to a small stoop in my life, I still had the urge to trudge along in this tragic world. toi see people fight for the right to wear what they want, rendez-vous amoureux, date who they want, even for a bottle of water. And look back on earlier accidents. People pointing a gun to your face, asking if toi believed in God, and if toi say yes ou no they blow your head off...which is a shame cause no one cares anymore. toi could trip down the stairs and your Friends would point and laugh and walk along while a bone is out of your skin, blood pouring everywehre. Right now, my dad is passed out in the living room. He just had a tonnelet, keg of beer, and I am soothing myself with musique and my friends. No, they aren't over at my house, I'm texting them with a phone my grandma and grandpa gave me. They always saw the better in me. And they always tell me that if life with dad got too rough, I could déplacer in with them. And I'm taking their word for it. My dad throws bottels and nourriture at me, screaming his head off. Telling me that mom's dead was my fault. He never had this problem before. Ever since mom died, I don't know who my dad is anymore. I sent off the last text for the night, and I got ready to pack. For the just-in-case thing. I zipped up the last bag full of clothes and cd's and other usless things. I put each bag on my bed, and went out into the cuisine sliding my phone into my pocket. toi can hear dad snoring in the living room.
"What do toi want!?" A shrill, cracky voice asked. I jumped in surprise and turned to face Vicky.
Oh, I didn't tell toi about her, sorry...Vicky is my dads whore, smoking, alcohol drinking, girlfriend. He replaced mom a mois after the accident.
"I was about to leave this devil peice of shit, to take a good last look at the sun. Then I was going to say goodbye, and flip toi all off and run away!" I a dit with a smile.
She walked up to me, sipped on her cigarette, and slapped me! I laughed.
"I was so hoping you'd do that!" I a dit and curled my hands into fists, and punched her jaw. She fell back a few feet, dropping her cigarette. She had a horrid look on her face.
"You coup de poing good sweet cheeks, practice much on your mom!?" She asked with laughter.
"Dont go their, slut!" I a dit and her eyes widened.
"I'm gonna' be the better mom here, and turn the other way." She a dit and now I'm furious.
"The better mom? HA! toi can't even get dad his jollies! So how are toi the better mom?" I a dit and tears filled my eyes.
"Cry much? Baby!" She a dit and I laughed it off.
"I can't wait for toi to die! No one will miss you...not even dad. He just needed a woman to fill his cœur, coeur up with positivity that he'd be comferted after work!" I a dit and she gave me the bird. I laughed, and escaped to my room.
I grabbed my bags, and opened the window. A gust of fresh air swooped into my room. It felt good against my skin.
"Where are toi going?" Dad asked, standing in my door way.
"Oh honney, let her go!" Vicky a dit wraping herself around him.
"No! WHERE ARE toi GOING!?" He was mad now. But Vicky was still intertwined on him.
"Home." I a dit and put one foot out the window.
"Dont leave me!" He a dit now in tears. "I can't stand losing toi too!"
"You won't lose me!" I a dit and he smiled thinking I'd come back in. But he was wrong. "I'll be with grandma and grandpa. Visit me anytime. SOBER!" I a dit and brought the rest of me out of the window. He ran to the winow, and I slammed it in his face. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he punched the window. He was a mess, and not even god could save him now. I walked onto the road, and up to the stop sign. I called my grandma to pick me up here, and she a dit she's be there in ten minutes.
TEN minutes LATE, grandma was at the stop sign, and the door was open...obviously ready for me.
"Hi grandma!" I a dit and she smiled brightly, ear to ear.
"Hello, Peyton!" She was glad I called her and made this choice.
I threw my bags in the back seat, and I climbed in the passenger seat. I took one last look at the road as she was leaving AnneEllie street, and I smiled as I was never gonna' see this place again. ou so I hoped.
My favori scene in new moon is the breakup. Now, before toi say I'm not a TRUE twilight fan, think about it. If Edward didn't leave, Jacob would cease to exist(metaphorically speaking, of course). Then, Bella would be staying human. No Renesmee, no wedding, and no Jacob Black. toi might be thinking,well, Edward would change her sooner ou later, right? Wrong. I hope I'm not spoiling anything, but remember in eclipse when Edward a dit he got over his taste for her blood? Do toi remember why? If he didn't leave, he would be too afraid to try. New moon is all about the breakup, and Jacob edging his way into Bella's life. Yep, I'm talking to you, Team Jacob. If toi really like Jacob, toi see things like me.
i hope toi like my story sorry for the spelling and stuff like that im trying my best!!!!!
Rennesme POV
When toi l’amour the one, who left toi no options at all,and change toi campletely how can toi fight with the world to not lose him?
What about if your life depend on the person, what would toi do to tell him what toi really feel about him and that toi want to be with him FOREVER!!!!!!
And toi have just one plus chance to do it!!!!
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Rennesme POV
When toi l’amour the one, who left toi no options at all,and change toi campletely how can toi fight with the world to not lose him?
What about if your life depend on the person, what would toi do to tell him what toi really feel about him and that toi want to be with him FOREVER!!!!!!
And toi have just one plus chance to do it!!!!
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10. Sing “Discovery Channel” par the Bloodhound Gang in your head whenever he is near.
9. Hotwire his Volvo and take it on a joyride.
8. Tell him the relationship he is having with Bella is practically paedophilia and he could be sent to jail for it.
7. Ask how Tanya is.
6. End every argument with “Bite me, Edward.”
5. Call him Romeo both behind his back and to his face.
4. Whenever he complains ou argues, reply with “What are toi gonna do Edward? Go to Italy?”
3. Tell him his hair isn’t bronze, it’s ginger, and he should stop denying himself – he’s a ranga.
2. Whenever he leaves a room ou says goodbye, get down on your knees and beg him not to go, not again.
And the Number One way to annoy Edward Cullen?
1. Take his silver cell phone and change the ringtone to “Like a Virgin” par Madonna.
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9. Hotwire his Volvo and take it on a joyride.
8. Tell him the relationship he is having with Bella is practically paedophilia and he could be sent to jail for it.
7. Ask how Tanya is.
6. End every argument with “Bite me, Edward.”
5. Call him Romeo both behind his back and to his face.
4. Whenever he complains ou argues, reply with “What are toi gonna do Edward? Go to Italy?”
3. Tell him his hair isn’t bronze, it’s ginger, and he should stop denying himself – he’s a ranga.
2. Whenever he leaves a room ou says goodbye, get down on your knees and beg him not to go, not again.
And the Number One way to annoy Edward Cullen?
1. Take his silver cell phone and change the ringtone to “Like a Virgin” par Madonna.
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