Sweet little Alice

Such a doll

Would stay all day in the early fall

Starring at trees

Questions what she sees

They all tell her its make believe

She told her daddy and he wasn't happy

he thought it was more then childish play

He sent her away where the days are the same

Where sane is just your point of view

and no one knows you there too

What was little Alice to do?

They shaved her bald and no one call

She danced in the sun and slept with the moon

as they kept her in her white cocoon

One of the workers promised not to hurt her but to keep her as safe as can be

James came to town and turned that around on the night of Halloween eve

Alice was found in the dead of night

to small and weak to fight

Her worker friend saved the day

He bit her and she got away

The only down side to this plan is that he lost his unlife fighting man to man

Three days passed that felt like glass and the new Alice came around

She saw a man with out a plan who was lost and waiting to be found

He was going to town to look around

she wanted to meet him so

She bought new clothes

How? No one knows but she got them all the same

She waited there with out a care to see his lovely eyes

When they met with out a fret he took her to be his wife


I Think I should just stick to writing stories. Yay. kindergarten like poem about Alice Cullen. Her life up until she met Jasper. There are a few things I have to straighten out. 1. I don't know which of her parents took her to the place. 2. I don't know when the fight happened. 3. I don't know if Alice and Jasper dated before they were married or what not.

I don't own Twilight. If I did I would be awesome. (The fadoodling host is comming into day and I'm going to camp out side and not go to school until it comes cause I want to read about aliens taking over people's bodies and such! Then I'm going to make a fanfic about it. I be evil)