Edward slow down!" I screamed as his needle pointed a little over 100. "Why Bella? I thought wewe loved the speed and the indredredaline." "That's you..."
"Oh yeah... well first tell me wewe upendo me then I'll slow down." "I upendo wewe my Edward... NOW SLOW DOWN!" A motocycle wasn't safe... expecially one that was going 100 miles per hour!
"Yeah... can wewe take my kofia, chapeo off... it's really blocking my view." I did what I was told. Well if I wanted him to slow down I had to do it. I put his kofia, chapeo on my head but he still didn't slow down. "EDWARD MASEN CULLEN! wewe BETTER SLOW DOWN RIG...." I alisema before something crashed into the car sending my Edward flying ten feet away. I was left bleeding near the motocycle before it turned dark.
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When I woke up I noticed a very familiar room. It was all pale white and I heard an annoying beeping sound inayofuata to me. The hospital.
I opened my eyes to a very blotchy, crying, Alice Brandon. "Edward?..." I whispered. She shook her head. This seemed like the moment the tears were supposed to start falling out... But nothing. I couldn't believe that Edward was dead... I just can't.
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A mwezi later it was the funeral. As I saw everyone crying for our loss, Edward, I couldn't hold it in any longer. Tears of sadness fell down as they buried my Edward... My moyo and all.
Each siku I went to his grave with a single freesia. That was our flower. I would cry zaidi hopes, dreams, and upendo on that grave but it still wouldn't bring him back.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
As the years came and pass all my Marafiki looked so dead. We were never as happy without Edward... nothing was the same anymore.
One siku a couple of monthes later Emmett said, "Hey! Crying over Edward won't bring him back! He'll want us to live... not morn over his death. Now that we're legal let's have some fun! We're going clubbing tonight!"
I knew every pretended to be happy. No one was truly happy. I didn't want to go. Finally being able to club... without Edward was too much to handle.
I stayed up watching re-run cartoons all night.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The inayofuata siku I heard all my Marafiki died in a car accident. I cried again. Was my life like a disaster on replay?
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For the inayofuata mwaka I was dead. I was one of the living dead. No emoticon on my face whatsoever. What emoticon can I have besides sadness and heartbreak. And also regret. I shouldn't have tooken off Edward's helmet. It was all my fault.
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A mwaka later my parents passed away. Why does it always have to be car accidents?
As I looked over the grave I thought of how unfair it was. I was above the earth standing before them while they were somewhere underground.
I ran nyumbani and grabbed the sharpest kisu I could find. I raised it above my moyo and pushed it deep inside. Now my soul was free! And that was the end of me... au the beginning.
"Oh yeah... well first tell me wewe upendo me then I'll slow down." "I upendo wewe my Edward... NOW SLOW DOWN!" A motocycle wasn't safe... expecially one that was going 100 miles per hour!
"Yeah... can wewe take my kofia, chapeo off... it's really blocking my view." I did what I was told. Well if I wanted him to slow down I had to do it. I put his kofia, chapeo on my head but he still didn't slow down. "EDWARD MASEN CULLEN! wewe BETTER SLOW DOWN RIG...." I alisema before something crashed into the car sending my Edward flying ten feet away. I was left bleeding near the motocycle before it turned dark.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
When I woke up I noticed a very familiar room. It was all pale white and I heard an annoying beeping sound inayofuata to me. The hospital.
I opened my eyes to a very blotchy, crying, Alice Brandon. "Edward?..." I whispered. She shook her head. This seemed like the moment the tears were supposed to start falling out... But nothing. I couldn't believe that Edward was dead... I just can't.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
A mwezi later it was the funeral. As I saw everyone crying for our loss, Edward, I couldn't hold it in any longer. Tears of sadness fell down as they buried my Edward... My moyo and all.
Each siku I went to his grave with a single freesia. That was our flower. I would cry zaidi hopes, dreams, and upendo on that grave but it still wouldn't bring him back.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
As the years came and pass all my Marafiki looked so dead. We were never as happy without Edward... nothing was the same anymore.
One siku a couple of monthes later Emmett said, "Hey! Crying over Edward won't bring him back! He'll want us to live... not morn over his death. Now that we're legal let's have some fun! We're going clubbing tonight!"
I knew every pretended to be happy. No one was truly happy. I didn't want to go. Finally being able to club... without Edward was too much to handle.
I stayed up watching re-run cartoons all night.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The inayofuata siku I heard all my Marafiki died in a car accident. I cried again. Was my life like a disaster on replay?
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
For the inayofuata mwaka I was dead. I was one of the living dead. No emoticon on my face whatsoever. What emoticon can I have besides sadness and heartbreak. And also regret. I shouldn't have tooken off Edward's helmet. It was all my fault.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
A mwaka later my parents passed away. Why does it always have to be car accidents?
As I looked over the grave I thought of how unfair it was. I was above the earth standing before them while they were somewhere underground.
I ran nyumbani and grabbed the sharpest kisu I could find. I raised it above my moyo and pushed it deep inside. Now my soul was free! And that was the end of me... au the beginning.
Bella: How old have wewe been 17?
Edward: A while.
Bella: How long is a while?
Yesterday when I started re-reading twilight i noticed that Bella asks Edward that questiion when she goes out to chajio, chakula cha jioni with him...
But in the first trailer she says it to him in the woods.
Right now i am worried that the movie isn't going to be as good as the book. If wewe compare the trailer to the book i bet wewe will find much zaidi of messed up scenes.
Please leave me acomment on what wewe think about this.... because I am kind of pissed that Stephanie would allow the director to change everything...
Well wewe know maybe im speaking to soon with out seeing the movie....but thats what I think.
Edward: A while.
Bella: How long is a while?
Yesterday when I started re-reading twilight i noticed that Bella asks Edward that questiion when she goes out to chajio, chakula cha jioni with him...
But in the first trailer she says it to him in the woods.
Right now i am worried that the movie isn't going to be as good as the book. If wewe compare the trailer to the book i bet wewe will find much zaidi of messed up scenes.
Please leave me acomment on what wewe think about this.... because I am kind of pissed that Stephanie would allow the director to change everything...
Well wewe know maybe im speaking to soon with out seeing the movie....but thats what I think.
A lot of people just go to the maoni section to advertise. They don't care what the makala says-they just pick the one with the most viewers so they will get attention. Like the girl who wrote Twilight Fansites. kwa cherry6chick. She wants zaidi viewers so she goes to makala and puts:hey-you guys like twilight? well check out this sight:www.freewebs.com/twilighttrailer. Tell your friends!:) I thought it was a good idea because it got me to go to it so i started advertising on my first makala called Who Is Better? on page 7 on What's Hot. All of a sudden i started to get all these maoni telling everybody who the liked better. I told everybody there wewe can choose. Every mwezi Ill anounce the winner for that month. Anyways...on this sight wewe can put an makala and/or sight that wewe think is worth reading!
Twilight teaser trailer will kick Indiana Jones teaser trailer no.1 spot on myspace most viewed trailers.Twilight teaser trailer scored zaidi than 2 million maoni in 3 days!
2 zaidi million maoni needed to be at no.1!
COME ON TWILIGHERS!
link
open it in different windows to save time and all!
keep refreshing and mute the volume if wewe get sick of it!
LET'S onyesha THEM TWILIGTERS!
total maoni 8:46 EST: 2,403,785 views!!!
11:27 EST: 2,438,042 million views
2 zaidi million maoni needed to be at no.1!
COME ON TWILIGHERS!
link
open it in different windows to save time and all!
keep refreshing and mute the volume if wewe get sick of it!
LET'S onyesha THEM TWILIGTERS!
total maoni 8:46 EST: 2,403,785 views!!!
11:27 EST: 2,438,042 million views
hujambo ladies! Ok, I wrote this the other siku while I was at work. I had my head down on the desk, sat up, wrote it, and put my head back down. lol I ask that wewe don't use it without my permission, as it is my original work. But here is a little poem I wrote, that I thought wewe Twilight obsessed mashabiki might like. I kind of pictured Edward after I wrote it and reread it. There are lots of people (including people who wewe might be dating right now) that this can apply to. Enjoy and tell me what wewe think!
Young girls think of upendo and picture a prince.
Women, who have loved and been hurt see not a prince but the truth.
Just a man, imperfect and unsure.
But it's those memories of Prince Charming that make them keep loving, even without hope.
Taleah Elizabeth Cox
April 12,2008
Young girls think of upendo and picture a prince.
Women, who have loved and been hurt see not a prince but the truth.
Just a man, imperfect and unsure.
But it's those memories of Prince Charming that make them keep loving, even without hope.
Taleah Elizabeth Cox
April 12,2008
