Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight
Thanks for reading but here is the last poem.
Choice
He took me his house. We walk through
the living room that was were my party was
but we moved on to the dining room. I
sat next to Edward. We were making a choice
to turm me in a vampire. First is Alice. She
says yes, next Roselie no, Jasper no,
Emmet yes, Edward no, Esme yes. Then
last of all is Caralie. Wish he was first.
But I mostly wish they were normal a little
because there would be dishes and a dinner
but then Carlie looked at Edward and nodded no
then the choice is made in deep bellow.
What do you think? I made it long and I don't tell you if she does or not. But if you read the books you would know .
Good bye. This is my last poem. :(. It is very :(. Thanks for reading.
~Stormdog