Hello people! This is the one story I can actually write all the way through. This story is more the way I could actually see a person having to go through. Any who, this story contains all the original characters plus some new.
This takes place before Breaking Dawn. I own only the plot and beings I make up…..I'm warning people now there will be rape, self harm, language, violence, and more.
//: I sadly do not own twilight or the characters of Stephanie Meyer's intelligent mind. ://
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Bruised. Never before in my wildest dreams
could I have imagined that word used so wrong.
Parents. Dead. Even if I hated them I did not
want it this way. Wrong. The whole thought of
the crash was insane. Talk about perfect timing.
The world is such a wonderful place. True,
until it destroys you. This was never supposed
to happen, ever. I made everything such a mess.
Dangerous. My complete self, what I had become.
Screwed. The new word for karma.
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One fine day in the middle of
the night,
Two dead boys* got up to
fight,
Back to back they faced each
other,
Drew their swords and shot
each other,
One was blind and the other
couldn't, see
So they chose a dummy for a
referee.
A blind man went to see fair
play,
A dumb man went to shout
"hooray!"
A paralyzed donkey passing by,
Kicked the blind man in the
eye,
Knocked him through a nine
inch wall,
Into a dry ditch and drowned
them all,
A deaf policeman heard the
noise,
And came to arrest the two
dead boys,
If you don't believe this
story's true,
Ask the blind man he saw it
too!
("One fine day in the middle of the night"):// I love this poem it was in the haunting of Connecticut://
I recited the poem my dad had taught me growing
up. Strange. The poem logically never made any
sense, but it was all I could remember.
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Storm, Cheyenne. Age 15. Adopted by Carlisle and Esme Cullen. The couple currently has six children by the names Emmett, Rosalie, Jasper, Edward, Alice, and Isabella.
Wow. Six kids were these people off their
rockers. I didn't want to be adopted. I just
wanted to be left alone. Unfortunately the
stupid social worker kept driving to the Cullen
place. It had been seven months since that
night.
Seven months and here I was pulling into the
drive of my new family home. There stood the
Swiss family Robinsons. I stepped out my god
were they beautiful. I started to laugh
crazy-like. This was ironic, the perfect
family……and me. I looked at the Cullens.
This was going to be a long year. "You're
weird", said the bear-like one. I stood my
ground and spoke, "Normal is a dirty word."
Ha take that Shrek!
: // ok so here we are. Just need some reviews in order for me to post more. I totally loved how many people subscribed to my story in less than an hour. Review please!!!!...://