Hello!
Some of wewe may have noticed that I havn't ilitumwa in a LONG time! That is because im rewriting the whole "As the sun sets" series, starting with the first book.
All the same characters will be in it - But Im trying to add zaidi depth to them, somthing wewe can relate to. I want to really add somthing to everyone ( Her school friends, Alex, relationships,... etc) !
Chapters will also be ALOT longer then usual, as Im hoping to get each book to be about 400 pages. this means each chapter will be between 15- 20 pages long! (:
I will post a new chapter every TWO WEEKS and this is a schedual i am sticking to! It will come out every sekunde saturday! So the first chapter will be out march third ( march 3!) and the inayofuata will be out march seventeenth (17) and so on!
I really hope wewe will enjoy the books, as I do uandishi them - It will be mostly them same, but there are alot zaidi twists and turns in them that I hope wewe will love! Here is a little snippet of the first chapter!
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"When wewe care enough for someone, wewe take the good with the bad. wewe look past the faults and dangers, and get driven kwa your heart. But somtimes we don't realise, our hearts don't always think rationaly."
- Brianna MB.
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Here i was in my grade 9 english class, stuck in the solitude that is school. I looked around the room, trying to find somthing that would spike my interest. Possibly two girls chatting noisely about the latest gossip au maybe, if im lucky, I'll hear two boys recapping another lame action movie. I chuckled to myself.
I tried to drown out the teachings of my english teacher, Mr.Capp. His colourless voice was practicly putting the class to sleep. It wouldn't be so bad if the material wasn't already oh too familiar to me.
Mr.Capp, like me, was a new addition to Forks highschool. He was an older man - early fiftees, who so blantantly disliked teenagers - au any children for that matter. He'd always drag on about how he should be teaching at a prestigious place like Havard, instead this "Sad excuse for a town". It still baffled me why one would pursue a career that they disliked so much.
I turned my attention to the window. It was gloomy outside, as usual. Forks was such a.. secluded area. It seemed lonely, always cold and wet. But It's what kept my family a secret, the gloomy days.
It took me a moment to realise that the dull voice had silenced, and the sound of papers shuffling and pens uandishi had replaced it. I faced the board looking at our assignment.
Great, another essay.
I reluctently slipped out a piece of paper from my binder. sliding a pencil out from underneath it, I wrote my name in the juu corner.
Renesmee Carlie Cullen.
I like my name. I was named after both my grandmothers ; Renee, My mother's mom and Esme, My father's adopted mother. It's one thing about me that is unique, not that I'm not unique - Because I am loads of that.
I'm what they call a "Half-breed". If wewe do you're reasearch, then you're probaly thinking my parents were two different cultures. I guess culture could be a word used - But I think .. species may be more.. apropriate.
I am half Vampire, half Human. This was acheived kwa my mother being impreganted kwa my father when she was still human. As far as we know, there aren't many of my kind out there. There are some - But not tons. This is because what my mother did was very dangerous - Fatal.
My mother carried me through bruised ribs and broken bones, right up until birth. I could've quite literaly killed her, but instead my father was able to turn her into a vampire before it was too late.
I could never understand how she was able to do it. She told me that when wewe upendo someone enough, you'll do anything to protect them - Even if that meant giving up you're own life for them. And because what she did for me, I am forever indebt to her.
My vampire family out numbers my human family easily. There is Edward and Bella; They are my parents. Carlisle and Esme, who are my (Vampire) grandparents. Also Alice and Jasper aswell as Rosalie and Emmett; Their my Aunts and Uncles.
I also have Jacob and his pack. Their mtu-bweha (Shape shifters, zaidi specificly) old family Marafiki of my family. Like my family, the Mbwa mwitu loups don't age. Jacob is like a very very...very over protective brother. He only means well though, But he's always been there for me. The mtu-bweha and Wanyonya damu used to be mortal enemies, but for some reason that they all refuse to explaint to me, the whole "Mortal enemy" thing changed when I came along.
My human family consists of; Charlie, My mother's father, Phil and Renee, Who are Her Stepfather and Mother. Charlie is the only human who knows everything about us ( wewe know, being Wanyonya damu and all) It took a couple years for him to accept it, but he finaly came around. But I find his inability to say the word "Vampire" and "Wolf" quite amusing.
Although I am a Half-breed, I find myself to be zaidi human these days. I am nowhere near able to run as fast as I could when I was younger - The same applies for my strength and thirst for blood.
Carlise has a theory, though. He thinks the zaidi I age, the zaidi human I get. But he beilives that once I stop aging, all my Vampire abilities will come back to me; I guess only time will tell.
But there's one thing I'll always have - My gift. I'm able to onyesha people what i'm thinking . I've learned to control it, so people can't just watch my thoughts at will, but it only takes a touch of the hand for me to onyesha them. Not that it's much help to my father, considering he can read minds.
Suddenly a tap on my shoulder had startled me. I accidently threw my vitabu on the ground.
"Miss cullen?" I looked up to see my english teacher with a grin on his face "Day dreaming are we?"
"Sorry" I grinned sheepishly, and quickly recovered my vitabu from the floor. Not that I really needed to pay attention, I added in my head. I never really liked this whole school idea that carlisle had convinced my parents into.
He leaned down to whisper somthing in my ear "You are.. well, ..supposed to be in grade nine, right?"
I nodded my head perplexed kwa the question, then it dawned on me. Although i am technicley only fourteen years of age I have the body, and knowledge of an eighteen mwaka old. I had started growing normaly about two years after my birth, which kwa then I could have easily looked like a ten au eleven mwaka old. And I should stop growing in a mwaka au so. Of couse this raises many questions, but people usualy dont ask, they just assume i look older for my age.
Suddenly the kengele rang, freeing me of further embarressment. I collected my vitabu and keeping my head down, I quickly headed for the door along with my classmates. As I put my stuff in my locker I heard my name being whispered from all different directions. Being the new girl had those...disadvantages. I dont like being the center of attention, but my Mother and Father alisema it's best if I make friends, it lessens the curiosity. I prayed hoping that nobody would come talk to me, but sure enough..
"Hey! I'm alex"
I heard a voice spring from behind me, I hesitated for a moment. But I decided it would me impolite to ignore the boy, Turning around I met his gaze.
Woah. Deja vu much? This boy was an almost exact copy of Jacob; His tan skin, Built body, and even the way he held himself. Except, this Alex boy had green eyes and seemed zaidi boyish then Jacob, less mature.
Some of wewe may have noticed that I havn't ilitumwa in a LONG time! That is because im rewriting the whole "As the sun sets" series, starting with the first book.
All the same characters will be in it - But Im trying to add zaidi depth to them, somthing wewe can relate to. I want to really add somthing to everyone ( Her school friends, Alex, relationships,... etc) !
Chapters will also be ALOT longer then usual, as Im hoping to get each book to be about 400 pages. this means each chapter will be between 15- 20 pages long! (:
I will post a new chapter every TWO WEEKS and this is a schedual i am sticking to! It will come out every sekunde saturday! So the first chapter will be out march third ( march 3!) and the inayofuata will be out march seventeenth (17) and so on!
I really hope wewe will enjoy the books, as I do uandishi them - It will be mostly them same, but there are alot zaidi twists and turns in them that I hope wewe will love! Here is a little snippet of the first chapter!
__________________________________________________
"When wewe care enough for someone, wewe take the good with the bad. wewe look past the faults and dangers, and get driven kwa your heart. But somtimes we don't realise, our hearts don't always think rationaly."
- Brianna MB.
_____________________________________________
Here i was in my grade 9 english class, stuck in the solitude that is school. I looked around the room, trying to find somthing that would spike my interest. Possibly two girls chatting noisely about the latest gossip au maybe, if im lucky, I'll hear two boys recapping another lame action movie. I chuckled to myself.
I tried to drown out the teachings of my english teacher, Mr.Capp. His colourless voice was practicly putting the class to sleep. It wouldn't be so bad if the material wasn't already oh too familiar to me.
Mr.Capp, like me, was a new addition to Forks highschool. He was an older man - early fiftees, who so blantantly disliked teenagers - au any children for that matter. He'd always drag on about how he should be teaching at a prestigious place like Havard, instead this "Sad excuse for a town". It still baffled me why one would pursue a career that they disliked so much.
I turned my attention to the window. It was gloomy outside, as usual. Forks was such a.. secluded area. It seemed lonely, always cold and wet. But It's what kept my family a secret, the gloomy days.
It took me a moment to realise that the dull voice had silenced, and the sound of papers shuffling and pens uandishi had replaced it. I faced the board looking at our assignment.
Great, another essay.
I reluctently slipped out a piece of paper from my binder. sliding a pencil out from underneath it, I wrote my name in the juu corner.
Renesmee Carlie Cullen.
I like my name. I was named after both my grandmothers ; Renee, My mother's mom and Esme, My father's adopted mother. It's one thing about me that is unique, not that I'm not unique - Because I am loads of that.
I'm what they call a "Half-breed". If wewe do you're reasearch, then you're probaly thinking my parents were two different cultures. I guess culture could be a word used - But I think .. species may be more.. apropriate.
I am half Vampire, half Human. This was acheived kwa my mother being impreganted kwa my father when she was still human. As far as we know, there aren't many of my kind out there. There are some - But not tons. This is because what my mother did was very dangerous - Fatal.
My mother carried me through bruised ribs and broken bones, right up until birth. I could've quite literaly killed her, but instead my father was able to turn her into a vampire before it was too late.
I could never understand how she was able to do it. She told me that when wewe upendo someone enough, you'll do anything to protect them - Even if that meant giving up you're own life for them. And because what she did for me, I am forever indebt to her.
My vampire family out numbers my human family easily. There is Edward and Bella; They are my parents. Carlisle and Esme, who are my (Vampire) grandparents. Also Alice and Jasper aswell as Rosalie and Emmett; Their my Aunts and Uncles.
I also have Jacob and his pack. Their mtu-bweha (Shape shifters, zaidi specificly) old family Marafiki of my family. Like my family, the Mbwa mwitu loups don't age. Jacob is like a very very...very over protective brother. He only means well though, But he's always been there for me. The mtu-bweha and Wanyonya damu used to be mortal enemies, but for some reason that they all refuse to explaint to me, the whole "Mortal enemy" thing changed when I came along.
My human family consists of; Charlie, My mother's father, Phil and Renee, Who are Her Stepfather and Mother. Charlie is the only human who knows everything about us ( wewe know, being Wanyonya damu and all) It took a couple years for him to accept it, but he finaly came around. But I find his inability to say the word "Vampire" and "Wolf" quite amusing.
Although I am a Half-breed, I find myself to be zaidi human these days. I am nowhere near able to run as fast as I could when I was younger - The same applies for my strength and thirst for blood.
Carlise has a theory, though. He thinks the zaidi I age, the zaidi human I get. But he beilives that once I stop aging, all my Vampire abilities will come back to me; I guess only time will tell.
But there's one thing I'll always have - My gift. I'm able to onyesha people what i'm thinking . I've learned to control it, so people can't just watch my thoughts at will, but it only takes a touch of the hand for me to onyesha them. Not that it's much help to my father, considering he can read minds.
Suddenly a tap on my shoulder had startled me. I accidently threw my vitabu on the ground.
"Miss cullen?" I looked up to see my english teacher with a grin on his face "Day dreaming are we?"
"Sorry" I grinned sheepishly, and quickly recovered my vitabu from the floor. Not that I really needed to pay attention, I added in my head. I never really liked this whole school idea that carlisle had convinced my parents into.
He leaned down to whisper somthing in my ear "You are.. well, ..supposed to be in grade nine, right?"
I nodded my head perplexed kwa the question, then it dawned on me. Although i am technicley only fourteen years of age I have the body, and knowledge of an eighteen mwaka old. I had started growing normaly about two years after my birth, which kwa then I could have easily looked like a ten au eleven mwaka old. And I should stop growing in a mwaka au so. Of couse this raises many questions, but people usualy dont ask, they just assume i look older for my age.
Suddenly the kengele rang, freeing me of further embarressment. I collected my vitabu and keeping my head down, I quickly headed for the door along with my classmates. As I put my stuff in my locker I heard my name being whispered from all different directions. Being the new girl had those...disadvantages. I dont like being the center of attention, but my Mother and Father alisema it's best if I make friends, it lessens the curiosity. I prayed hoping that nobody would come talk to me, but sure enough..
"Hey! I'm alex"
I heard a voice spring from behind me, I hesitated for a moment. But I decided it would me impolite to ignore the boy, Turning around I met his gaze.
Woah. Deja vu much? This boy was an almost exact copy of Jacob; His tan skin, Built body, and even the way he held himself. Except, this Alex boy had green eyes and seemed zaidi boyish then Jacob, less mature.
