12: Destination: Unknown
Once upon a time, in Rochester, New York, there lived a simple, silly, disillusioned girl named Rosalie Lillian Hale. For thirteen years, she believed that nothing would ever touch her-that she was invincible to all feeling and thought.
Until one день in mid-April while she was stepping on stones on the Genesee River and she Остаться в живых her balance. Despite knowing how to swim, the sudden fall caused her to panic and eventually drown. Fortunately, a dark haired, green-eyed Энджел голубь in and pulled her out, then resuscitated her back to life. When she finally came to, she asked the angel, “what do I owe Ты for saving me?”
With a devilish smile on his handsome face, he answered “merely a lifetime.” As they chuckled together, he had no idea just how serious she had been.
From that день on, the two were nearly inseparable, the nights a living hell that both frowned upon. Eventually, it got be where night или day, they were together. While he taught her the beauty of mother nature, recited poetry, she showed him that accepting some material items was to an extent alright.
As the years moved on, as did the intensity of their relationship. Gone were the days of light flirting, gentle kisses, hand-holding sweet innocence. Replaced by an intensity that burned in their veins, a огонь that was impossible to extinguish, a fever that coursed through their bodies, radiating through every movement made.
Eventually, the dam did break, and instead of putting out the fire, it fueled it, the fever raged on, nothing held a cure for it. After that night, they were each other’s drug; gone were the needing now it was a want.
And then, fate dealt it’s cards. Separated by circumstances beyond their control, one went on to try and make the best out of it, while the other remained enraged at the world until it broke their spirit.
Now, they stand at another crossroads: immortality…or mortality? To stay together…or to separate once again forever? To hold on to what they once had that they have again…or to let назад for all eternity? They both know they have much to consider, for this will affect not just them but everyone they touch.
While immortality would almost have 100% of forever, it has many restrictions: no going outside to enjoy the sun, no growing older, no ability to reproduce; all these and many еще make the life of immortal undesirable. While mortality permits all these and much еще freedoms, the inevitable dying is always there.
Should they remain together as immortal they will have a similar life to what they had experienced the past twenty-four hours. Should they remain together as mortal, they will have a harder time maintaining a relationship with those closest to them. Or, should they separate forever, yet, can they again?
They have both felt it-that familiarity that once burned unbridled passion-resurfacing from deep down and no matter the consequences, the guilt, they both have a grip of that-the Вопрос remains whether или not they will let it go again.
Regardless of the choices they make, fate herself will deal another hand-and this time the chips may just fall in their favor.
Once upon a time, in Rochester, New York, there lived a simple, silly, disillusioned girl named Rosalie Lillian Hale. For thirteen years, she believed that nothing would ever touch her-that she was invincible to all feeling and thought.
Until one день in mid-April while she was stepping on stones on the Genesee River and she Остаться в живых her balance. Despite knowing how to swim, the sudden fall caused her to panic and eventually drown. Fortunately, a dark haired, green-eyed Энджел голубь in and pulled her out, then resuscitated her back to life. When she finally came to, she asked the angel, “what do I owe Ты for saving me?”
With a devilish smile on his handsome face, he answered “merely a lifetime.” As they chuckled together, he had no idea just how serious she had been.
From that день on, the two were nearly inseparable, the nights a living hell that both frowned upon. Eventually, it got be where night или day, they were together. While he taught her the beauty of mother nature, recited poetry, she showed him that accepting some material items was to an extent alright.
As the years moved on, as did the intensity of their relationship. Gone were the days of light flirting, gentle kisses, hand-holding sweet innocence. Replaced by an intensity that burned in their veins, a огонь that was impossible to extinguish, a fever that coursed through their bodies, radiating through every movement made.
Eventually, the dam did break, and instead of putting out the fire, it fueled it, the fever raged on, nothing held a cure for it. After that night, they were each other’s drug; gone were the needing now it was a want.
And then, fate dealt it’s cards. Separated by circumstances beyond their control, one went on to try and make the best out of it, while the other remained enraged at the world until it broke their spirit.
Now, they stand at another crossroads: immortality…or mortality? To stay together…or to separate once again forever? To hold on to what they once had that they have again…or to let назад for all eternity? They both know they have much to consider, for this will affect not just them but everyone they touch.
While immortality would almost have 100% of forever, it has many restrictions: no going outside to enjoy the sun, no growing older, no ability to reproduce; all these and many еще make the life of immortal undesirable. While mortality permits all these and much еще freedoms, the inevitable dying is always there.
Should they remain together as immortal they will have a similar life to what they had experienced the past twenty-four hours. Should they remain together as mortal, they will have a harder time maintaining a relationship with those closest to them. Or, should they separate forever, yet, can they again?
They have both felt it-that familiarity that once burned unbridled passion-resurfacing from deep down and no matter the consequences, the guilt, they both have a grip of that-the Вопрос remains whether или not they will let it go again.
Regardless of the choices they make, fate herself will deal another hand-and this time the chips may just fall in their favor.
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it can put the сердце at ease или under strain
and as that word to each other we spoke
it made our hearts complete and not broke
a feeling unlike any other i felt
as Ты heavenly eyes made my сердце melt
Ты were always the one, i could tell
cause from the moment i saw Ты in Любовь i fell
the words to describe Ты a poet can never posses
Ты were always the one that was hard to impress
Ты wanted еще than Поэзия and Цветы could give
because only on true Любовь your сердце could live
to capture my сердце for Ты it only took
one moment one smile and one unforgettable look
Edgar Allen Poe - #1
A family who lives on a boat
Doesn’t want land but water to float.
Sometimes afraid to sink down
Of many holes they have around.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
A girl on the лодка is very sick,
But the thoughtless father’s brain never gave a kick.
Never thought about what would happen,
That’s why they’re Остаться в живых with a big reason.
All what’s left is 35 feet of rope and faith.
Believing in your heart,
There is a big feeling where to start
Never give it up nor never have enough.
Ты know what Ты want,
Ты know some things that Ты can’t have.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
Doesn’t want land but water to float.
Sometimes afraid to sink down
Of many holes they have around.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
A girl on the лодка is very sick,
But the thoughtless father’s brain never gave a kick.
Never thought about what would happen,
That’s why they’re Остаться в живых with a big reason.
All what’s left is 35 feet of rope and faith.
Believing in your heart,
There is a big feeling where to start
Never give it up nor never have enough.
Ты know what Ты want,
Ты know some things that Ты can’t have.
All what’s left is hope and faith.
