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Emmett
I ran into Rosalie in the hall. Uh, oh. She didn't look very happy.
"Alice called," she started.
Alice? Why'd she call?
"She alisema that we're going to meet. Renesmee came back with bad news, and the mutt's not in sight. I bet she's pregnant, and then I'll have a reason to wrap, upangaji pamoja my hand around his neck," she explained.
We ran out of the house and towards Bella and Edward's. Carlisle was waiting at the door. I peered inside. Edward was holding the girls. Alice was sitting in the corner with Jasper. Never have I seen it get so serious. I saw a strange man in the corner. Judging kwa the stink, he was a friend of Jacob's. I looked at Renesmee again. There was a mild blood spot on her sleeve. I smelled Jacob, and that, I guess, restrained Jasper. Jacob came bursting in the room.
"It's getting bigger," he announced. The new guy cleared his throat.
"Now, I'm sure Edward already knows who and what I am, as well as why I'm here, so I'll introduce myself first. I am Heram, and I know what that thing out there is. Now, for the first event. Nobody panic," he alisema quickly.
Everyone but Jacob, Edward, and Renesmee jumped. Suddenly, Heram was on fire. He seemed to burn to ash, and then in his place was a bright, golden bird. There was not a scorch mark on the floor, au anywhere else. The bird flew and landed on Jacob's shoulder.
"A pheonix?" I asked.
We jumped again as Heram opened his beak and spoke.
"More like a guardian of chaos," the bird said.
"Oh, c'mon! Vampires, werewolves, WITCHES, now a stupid PHEONIX?!!!" I yelled.
"I guard chaos. Last time I'll tell you. My kind is very small. We know everything, down to the IQ in your brain."
Jasper snickered.
"You won't see much in his," he laughed, pointing at me. Edward and Jacob laughed. The girls looked at their husbands angrily. Renesmee glared at Jacob. Heram cleared his throat again.
"What did wewe do to Mark's body?" he asked.
"Burned it," Jasper answered. The pheonix shook his head.
"I'm afraid that would be zaidi of a promotion," he said. "Carlisle, wewe remember the witch hunts, right?"
"Yes, it was too gruesome to watch," he whispered.
"That would increase the skill of a witch."
"Now, don't tell me, Mark's coming back and will be zaidi powerful than ever?" Bella interrogated.
Heram sighed.
"That is correct," he said. The room went dark. A power failure. Jasper cursed and ran to the powerbox outside. The lights flickered and went dark.
"It didn't work," I called out.
"I know, dammit!" came a very annoyed Jasper. Bella got up. She came back with eleven candles. Heram flew towards her. The bird caught fire, and some feathers instantly became flames on the wicks.
"Here," she alisema as she passed them out. She put one in the candle holder on the coffee table.
"That votex will be gone in a short while. The full transformation is almost done. Then Mark will seek his vengeance. I'm guessing he may kill your daughter," Heram said. Jacob walked to Renesmee, putting an arm around her.
"I'd never let him touch her," he said.
"That's for Mark to decide," Heram murmured. "He is now zaidi powerful than all of wewe put together."
We stayed quiet. Even I couldn't be... ME at a time like this. Now we were all facing death.
Emmett
I ran into Rosalie in the hall. Uh, oh. She didn't look very happy.
"Alice called," she started.
Alice? Why'd she call?
"She alisema that we're going to meet. Renesmee came back with bad news, and the mutt's not in sight. I bet she's pregnant, and then I'll have a reason to wrap, upangaji pamoja my hand around his neck," she explained.
We ran out of the house and towards Bella and Edward's. Carlisle was waiting at the door. I peered inside. Edward was holding the girls. Alice was sitting in the corner with Jasper. Never have I seen it get so serious. I saw a strange man in the corner. Judging kwa the stink, he was a friend of Jacob's. I looked at Renesmee again. There was a mild blood spot on her sleeve. I smelled Jacob, and that, I guess, restrained Jasper. Jacob came bursting in the room.
"It's getting bigger," he announced. The new guy cleared his throat.
"Now, I'm sure Edward already knows who and what I am, as well as why I'm here, so I'll introduce myself first. I am Heram, and I know what that thing out there is. Now, for the first event. Nobody panic," he alisema quickly.
Everyone but Jacob, Edward, and Renesmee jumped. Suddenly, Heram was on fire. He seemed to burn to ash, and then in his place was a bright, golden bird. There was not a scorch mark on the floor, au anywhere else. The bird flew and landed on Jacob's shoulder.
"A pheonix?" I asked.
We jumped again as Heram opened his beak and spoke.
"More like a guardian of chaos," the bird said.
"Oh, c'mon! Vampires, werewolves, WITCHES, now a stupid PHEONIX?!!!" I yelled.
"I guard chaos. Last time I'll tell you. My kind is very small. We know everything, down to the IQ in your brain."
Jasper snickered.
"You won't see much in his," he laughed, pointing at me. Edward and Jacob laughed. The girls looked at their husbands angrily. Renesmee glared at Jacob. Heram cleared his throat again.
"What did wewe do to Mark's body?" he asked.
"Burned it," Jasper answered. The pheonix shook his head.
"I'm afraid that would be zaidi of a promotion," he said. "Carlisle, wewe remember the witch hunts, right?"
"Yes, it was too gruesome to watch," he whispered.
"That would increase the skill of a witch."
"Now, don't tell me, Mark's coming back and will be zaidi powerful than ever?" Bella interrogated.
Heram sighed.
"That is correct," he said. The room went dark. A power failure. Jasper cursed and ran to the powerbox outside. The lights flickered and went dark.
"It didn't work," I called out.
"I know, dammit!" came a very annoyed Jasper. Bella got up. She came back with eleven candles. Heram flew towards her. The bird caught fire, and some feathers instantly became flames on the wicks.
"Here," she alisema as she passed them out. She put one in the candle holder on the coffee table.
"That votex will be gone in a short while. The full transformation is almost done. Then Mark will seek his vengeance. I'm guessing he may kill your daughter," Heram said. Jacob walked to Renesmee, putting an arm around her.
"I'd never let him touch her," he said.
"That's for Mark to decide," Heram murmured. "He is now zaidi powerful than all of wewe put together."
We stayed quiet. Even I couldn't be... ME at a time like this. Now we were all facing death.
Summary: Edward was investigating the perfect murder. Part of his job was to protect the only witness's identity from the murderer. But can he control his feelings for her, and can he handle the secrets she hides? AH/AU;E/B
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ilitumwa kwa Twilight_News - 28/01/10 at 09:01 am
At the opening of their new London department store, Selfridges held a survey to find out the juu kisses of the past decade. Coming in at number one on their orodha was the kiss between Edward and Bella in “Twilight.” Considering the current shabiki frenzy and media hype surrounding the “are they/aren’t they” relationship of Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart, this shouldn’t be a big surprise. Other kisses on the orodha include the upside down Spider-man kiss and the kiss from Brokeback Mountain. Entertainment Wise has the details including a slide onyesha of picha of Kristen and Rob
This is a poem I wrote in my spare time. I morphed it into a song and entered a contest with it. I won 3rd place! Hope wewe like.
Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.
Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.
Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.
Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.
Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...
For now, my moyo is mending,
but I'm still alive.
This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.
I hope wewe like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...
Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.
Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.
Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.
Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.
Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...
For now, my moyo is mending,
but I'm still alive.
This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.
I hope wewe like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...
kwa Twilight_News | 10 December 2009
Ashley Greene has previously been known for her support of the organization Donate Your Dress that gives gently used formal wear to girls who couldn’t otherwise afford prom and special occasion dresses. She’s now branching out to help with a group that aids the homeless.
“This holiday season I’m filming the DoSomething.org ‘Teens for Jeans’ campaign PSA to encourage teens to donate their gently worn jeans to homeless youth,” says Greene.
How does the campaign work?
The third annual Teens for Jeans drive encourages teens to drop off their gently worn jeans to any Aéropostale store anytime between Jan. 19th and Feb. 14th, 2010. DoSomething “will make sure they get donated to a local homeless shelter au charity.
As an added bonus (beyond the good karma you’ll receive for giving back, of course), Aéropostale will give an additional 25% off on your inayofuata pair of jeans.”