..: Let me introduce you to my second little fan fiction with no relation to my other one. This is a very short (most of the text is me) Prologue of something I seriously came up with while watching Drake and Josh while drinking iced tea. There's no relation there either, I hope, and I have no idea why it struck me then and there. But...I loved it. I'm doubly not sure on why that is because this is post-Breaking Dawn, and if you haven't read my other story (shame on you), then you should know I hated Breaking Dawn. Surprisingly, most people did. 0.o Now, it doesn't actually involved Edward and Bella much, so I'm cheating. Totally cheating and probably going against all rules on here. Don't know if that will get me in trouble or not, but it INVOLVES Edward and Bella and troop all the way to the end, just with the main character being someone of my own design. It's still Twilight, just...weirder. :..

..: Just to say this though, my main character has nothing in common with Bella. Wait...no...her parents are divorced but that's it. Nothing weak, or helpless I hope, is coming across in my writing. No Mary-sue or someone who can't stick up for themselves. I think she's rather strong, dealing with all the assholes in her highschool who think her worth is less than dirt. And, if you really think into that expression, you find that dirt is pretty valuable too. Don't believe me? Where would you be without dirt and ground beneath you, hm? Anyway. As Twilight seems to be based upon romance novels and the like and some music, this flips it. I like music more than old novels, so there's a lot of songs intertwined into this. Just by listening to the radio station that broadcasts out here in no where I got all these ideas. Check out 104.3 in Baltimore or 104.5 in Philly if you can. I think they both have web sites if you feel like searching for them, just in case you feel like getting a gist of what mood this might take. :..

..: One more thing actually. Nothing important, just the usual. You read it all the time...REVIEW YOU BASTARDS! I really think I have to constantly plead and beg people to review. That way I actually get something. OR do something SO drastic and outrageous they feel compelled to click a simple button and type out a few words of encouragement. Pity. I don't really do outrageous. Guess I'm stuck with begging. :..

..: This will get updated after the weekend. Not a terribly long wait really. :..

Prologue
My world was crumbling around me at last.

Could I seriously get this lucky? All my walls of reality, taken down for my eyes to see what really lay out there. Some truth and hope in my personal world filled with nightmares, and some people who had learned of this had complained?

No. Not me.

I happened to like the fantasy and dream-like quality this world has, despite the terror lurking just beyond the wonder and amazement. Nothing that could happen to me now could compare to what had previously happened in my life.

It wasn't like I could take back what I'd said to bring this upon me. It was far too late for that.

I would brave it like I always braved everything in life, this time with others there to maybe support me. That would help, since I'd been alone in nearly everything from birth to highschool graduation and beyond. I was brave and, perhaps, as usual, the brave are stupid.

In that case, stupidity sure is bliss. . .