I have a dream
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Chapter 1
It is every girls dream to have the perfect wedding, with the big white dresses, page boys, bridesmaid's and all the pretty dresses...need I go on. Ever since I was a little girl I have dreamt of when my big day would come. As I look back now, all I can do is laugh at all the foolish ideas I would imagine. My absolute favourite would be to imagine myself as a princess locked up in a castle waiting for my night in shinning armour to come and save me from the demon dragon and lead me to saftey, where he would then mary me and we then shall both live happily ever after...The end.
But you see it's not that simple, a young childs mind likes to wander from reality. But as people say, all good things must come to an end. Take myself for example; my name is Isabella Swan, Bella for short, I am 17 years old, my parents are devorced and I have given up on life. Why's this you ask...
I'm Blind.
My life as a little child was all fantasy. Until one fatal night I lost the most precious thing that unlocked my whole world of imagination, my sight. I was at the tender age of 5, so I cannot remember much of my past, the most I remember is that the sky is blue and the grass is green. Sitting here now in my mothers lounge in Arizona, all I can see is Darkness. Even though I may have no sight, I can still hear, infact my hearing has improved. My life has changed dramatically over the last 12 years. I have changed from the imaginative, bubbly and popular child to an outcast and a goth. My mum Renee trys to talk me into wearing colours, but I refuse her everytime, my world is full of darkness and death. I know how much it upsets my mum to see me like this, I hear he cry often, i'm holding her back from her old life. You see Charlie, my dad, couldn't handle it when he found out that I was blind, and he couldn't handle the fact that he knew it was his fault, therefore he gave me to my mother, as her responsibility.
So here I sit in the lounge by myself, alone. My mum at work and my dad halfway across the continent. I have nothing to imagine any more, No big white wedding, No pretty dresses and most definatley No night in shinning armour. After the....incident, as I like to call it, I have come to realisation that no one would want to marry a poor blind girl. My mum hates it when I talk like this, she always dreamt of my wedding, we used to go shopping together and she would take me into bridal shops, just so we could mess around and pretend it was my wedding. However now that I have given up hope on life...so has she.
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