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The wind howling, wanting more,. The wind howling, at your door,. The rain pelts, on the ground. The rain pelts, disguising the sound. The blood shed, bleed now bleed.
#beginningline. #nightdwellers. Stepping into the unknown,. I struck my way through the vines that were overgrown,. Rising fog blanketed the barren ground,. The air was clear creating echoed sound,.
I felt his teeth dig into my flesh, warm blood oozed down my neck. I relaxed, suddenly at ease. The cold, solid arms let go of of me, gently laying me down on the forest floor.
I never asked to live for ever, Never wanted this. All I took was a look at him, And fate did seal this kiss. I never wanted immortal life, Never wished for this.
I wanted you to bite me. My heart is what I gave. Please just drink of me. Carry me to your grave. Bring me to your coffin. And bite me in the neck. Break all of my bones. Invite me in your sect.
We hit the ground suddenly and, at the same time, I heard a snap. I cringed away from the sound as I rolled away from Peter and onto my feet. "Well that was fun" I grinned, turning to look at him.
I awoke in a bed that engulfed me and, gosh, was it comfortable. "Ah, you're awake." Jessie said from beside me but I turned away from her, I didn't want to see her. "Are you hungry.
Blood dripped. From your. Teeth,. My body. Fell limp. Underneath,. Your weight. Squashed my. Core,. I closed my eyes. Trying to. Ignore,. The burning. Pain in my. Neck,. All over my body.
- The Little Manor I never liked planes, even though it was unlikely I'd die now I still didn't like the fact you were in the air, people are born to walk of solid ground, not fly through the air.
(Part 3) I stared into the glassy eyes of Mary. Mary who attempted to kill me, Mary who ran through the halls like a little angel, Mary who once was a doll. "You." She repeated.
I opened my eyes and when I did I was surprised to find that I was in a room that was not mine. It wasn't a hospital room either. It seemed like a spare room of some sort. I sat up in bed.
I woke up... And found myself in a hospital. I looked down and found a needle in my arm. Damn I hate needles. I got up and looked around. Someone came in and stared at me shocked open mouthed.
Chapter 3~ Edward Masen and Esme Evenson (Continued) I unwillingly squinted at Edward, his face was twisted with pain, the rest of him writhing in agony.
Chapter 2- Edward Masen and Esme Evenson (Continued) "Should I tell Edward about his mother Carlisle?" a nurse asked me.
Chapter 1~ Edward Masen and Esme Evenson "Carlisle!" I heard someone call. I recognised this voice to be Edward Masen's, a very ill 17 year old boy.
part 62 Lailas view I could hear the pounding at the door, we rushed inside once it was opened, Silas laid me on the table on my stomach.
The next day I woke up grumpily knowing that I would have to face my group of confused friends. I did my usual routine, breakfast, clothes, hair and teeth, bus.
Hey guys, I thought you might want it a little earlier. Enjoy. Chapter 11 I paced the hallway for an hour before Patch came back. He looked happy. “He’s not what I thought he was” What.
Sam had been unconscious for 3 days now, I started to think that the whole blood thing had gone wrong.
My eyes are wide, My lips are pursed into a line. Like the only of our kind, I am one... One of them... One of the killers. My teeth are sharp, Glinting with red.
200 opuss is going to be BIG......not that big though ;) One part of 'This Is Just Life' and another part of 'Why me. Enjoy ;) Why me. Part 6 The clock ticks towards the 7hour - 7am already?.
Part 3 "I am your adopted father, and you also have a brother and a mother.
Part 2 I lay there bleeding - I presumed I was bleeding anyway - and then a man walked up to me. I guessed he was checking for a pulse, my eyes were glued shut and I remained paralysed in pain.
This is a snapshot of a character's life that I've been writing about. 1500’s My name is Katima Blaze VeleriaSutton ; I was born in the 1500’s.