hI EVERYONE THIS ONES GOING TO BE SHORT BUT VERY IMPORTANT SOOOO READ ON.............................
I walked up the stairs dragging my bag behind me, once i reached my bedroom, I threw my bag in the corner and threw myself onto my bed. And i began to cry, i cried about every little problem i have ever had. My Mum, Zane and his freinds, Damon, and all the things that irritate me. i didnt stop untill my dad drove into the drive way. i quickly ran into the bathroom and washed my face.
"Belle?" Mike shouted from the kitchen, i quickly jogged down the stairs and smiled when i saw him.
"Yeah?" i asked trying to keep my voice from quivering. He eyed me suspicously.he put the coffe maker on and sat down at the table, i took my cew, and sat down at the oppisite end.
"So Belle, how was your day?" Somthing wasnt right he never asked me anything about school.
"Why?"i asked raising my eyebrows, he shrugged and got up to pur his coffe,
"Just wondering, it is your firt день back since..." he trailed off Since mum, like i could forget.
"Well it was fine, i was late for going back into lunch though," i just threw it out there, i knew that it was going to come out in the end. Why not now? His back was facing me but i could tell that he was smiling, "Dont do it uhm again then,"Mum was allways the strict one, Mike actually likes having some fun. He sat back at the table, and i shrugged my shoulders, he choked into his coffe, "i cant make any promises Mike," and he just noddded. And that was it i went back upstairs and he just left it like that. Sometimes i wonder why i want out of this place.
A while later the house phone rings, and i hear Mike answering it, "Hello...yes whos calling?...Oh...i dont know if thats...fine. Belle!" he shouts my name up the stairs. i go to the вверх of them and take the phone off him, " Who is it?" i whisper to him, but he was allready back in the living room. I took the phone back to my room, and sat on my постель, кровати before i spoke,"Uhm, hello?" i asked timidly, all i heard from the other side was silence."Right well if no ones there im hanging up," i just finished speaking before i heard him,"Hi Belle, its Stephan," i couldnt speak with the pure shock, " well we, me and the rest of us, we think that Ты should probebly know the truth," i couldnt breathe. did i really want to know?
I walked up the stairs dragging my bag behind me, once i reached my bedroom, I threw my bag in the corner and threw myself onto my bed. And i began to cry, i cried about every little problem i have ever had. My Mum, Zane and his freinds, Damon, and all the things that irritate me. i didnt stop untill my dad drove into the drive way. i quickly ran into the bathroom and washed my face.
"Belle?" Mike shouted from the kitchen, i quickly jogged down the stairs and smiled when i saw him.
"Yeah?" i asked trying to keep my voice from quivering. He eyed me suspicously.he put the coffe maker on and sat down at the table, i took my cew, and sat down at the oppisite end.
"So Belle, how was your day?" Somthing wasnt right he never asked me anything about school.
"Why?"i asked raising my eyebrows, he shrugged and got up to pur his coffe,
"Just wondering, it is your firt день back since..." he trailed off Since mum, like i could forget.
"Well it was fine, i was late for going back into lunch though," i just threw it out there, i knew that it was going to come out in the end. Why not now? His back was facing me but i could tell that he was smiling, "Dont do it uhm again then,"Mum was allways the strict one, Mike actually likes having some fun. He sat back at the table, and i shrugged my shoulders, he choked into his coffe, "i cant make any promises Mike," and he just noddded. And that was it i went back upstairs and he just left it like that. Sometimes i wonder why i want out of this place.
A while later the house phone rings, and i hear Mike answering it, "Hello...yes whos calling?...Oh...i dont know if thats...fine. Belle!" he shouts my name up the stairs. i go to the вверх of them and take the phone off him, " Who is it?" i whisper to him, but he was allready back in the living room. I took the phone back to my room, and sat on my постель, кровати before i spoke,"Uhm, hello?" i asked timidly, all i heard from the other side was silence."Right well if no ones there im hanging up," i just finished speaking before i heard him,"Hi Belle, its Stephan," i couldnt speak with the pure shock, " well we, me and the rest of us, we think that Ты should probebly know the truth," i couldnt breathe. did i really want to know?
I wrote this is five minutes. Not that good, I know.
It's in the point of view of a fire.
It's in a fireplace in a living room.
Hope Ты enjoy.
Read to the rhythym Ты would
'The Night Before Christmas'
I flickered and jumped
and sat on the logs
and watched as the human
kicked off his clogs.
The dog soon followed
and sat by his side
and they soon were asleep
and my flame soon died.
But a flicker did linger
and I wondered a bit.
When would be the Далее time
that I would be lit?
-starwarsfangirl
5/4/10
It's in the point of view of a fire.
It's in a fireplace in a living room.
Hope Ты enjoy.
Read to the rhythym Ты would
'The Night Before Christmas'
I flickered and jumped
and sat on the logs
and watched as the human
kicked off his clogs.
The dog soon followed
and sat by his side
and they soon were asleep
and my flame soon died.
But a flicker did linger
and I wondered a bit.
When would be the Далее time
that I would be lit?
-starwarsfangirl
5/4/10
love bites
Ты hurt me,
Both externally,
And internally,
Ты twist a pin into my heart,
And gather my flowing blood onto a cart.
Ты think Ты can hurt me,
Just because Ты gave me money,
Ты think Ты can make my life like hell,
Just because I am the one who made Ты fell.
I wish Ты have never дана birth to me,
I wish I can expose what Ты are for all to see.
I hate you,
And I hate Ты to the heart's core,
I want Ты to hear my vengeful call.
I respect Ты because I must,
Yet Ты blame me for not giving Ты my trust.
How can I love, или trust, a person like you?
Who makes me feel I'm feebler than cotton wool?
I am forever imprisoned to Ты by blood,
For as long as I live,
The relation between us cannot be cut,
But soon I will take my leave,
Hoping that forever Ты will grieve
Both externally,
And internally,
Ты twist a pin into my heart,
And gather my flowing blood onto a cart.
Ты think Ты can hurt me,
Just because Ты gave me money,
Ты think Ты can make my life like hell,
Just because I am the one who made Ты fell.
I wish Ты have never дана birth to me,
I wish I can expose what Ты are for all to see.
I hate you,
And I hate Ты to the heart's core,
I want Ты to hear my vengeful call.
I respect Ты because I must,
Yet Ты blame me for not giving Ты my trust.
How can I love, или trust, a person like you?
Who makes me feel I'm feebler than cotton wool?
I am forever imprisoned to Ты by blood,
For as long as I live,
The relation between us cannot be cut,
But soon I will take my leave,
Hoping that forever Ты will grieve
"Do you see the "Game Over"sign?
"Mrs.Sanchez?"!!
When Ты think Ты think your in love. Its just a trick. When Ты feel like your falling Ты are. Your fallin down and down intill Ты fall on spikes. The spikes peirce every part of your body but most of all they hit your heart. Thats why Ты fell like your bleeding from the inside to the outside. Thats why it hurts so badly.
Любовь can be a trick. But sometime it can be real. It takes a long time to see if it is. During that time your in danger of falling on spikes. BUt if it is real, then, when Ты fall, your falling into a heaven on earth. When Ты fall with the one your supposed to be with then your arent in danger with the spikes anymore.
Tell me what this artical makes Ты feel. If Ты think Im right, или if im wrong, im curios to what Ты think. Thankyou!
Любовь can be a trick. But sometime it can be real. It takes a long time to see if it is. During that time your in danger of falling on spikes. BUt if it is real, then, when Ты fall, your falling into a heaven on earth. When Ты fall with the one your supposed to be with then your arent in danger with the spikes anymore.
Tell me what this artical makes Ты feel. If Ты think Im right, или if im wrong, im curios to what Ты think. Thankyou!
