I'm currently on the ground looking at the sky. Its night so I can kind of see the stars.
You know when the rain isn't obscuring the view. Stupid rain. Anyway yup I am laying on the ground. I'm cold I'm muddy and in so much pain but all I can think of is that I wish it wasn't raining. I just want to see the damn stars. The pain is unbearable
and I feel like I might pass out but I just can't. It's like being tasered with like a million tasers. It's not fun. I can't scream and I can't move. All I can do is look at the sky and that's not even possible because of the damn rain! I kind
of wish I had said no. Then I wouldn't be here. But I made my bed now I have to suffer in it.
If you knew how I got here and why I am here well you would probably say I'm lucky. Well fuck you very much. You don't know me or how I got here. You will. My name is Ella Leemaria Perfecto I am twenty three and this is how I ended up in fucking Twilight
. Yay me! Note the sarcasm.
An:so just a taste of what I have. Should I continue? Should I stop and never return to this? I know I have two other stories but writers block is a very hard thing to overcome. See what I did there? Anyway yeah I'm not abandoning them just can't get out any chapters on them hopefully this plot bunny that's been attackin me will cool down with this teaser out there. For now I will wear a cross and have holly water in hand to get it away. Back you beast! Ok weirdness is over mitchsen out!