Black clouds twisted into unnatrual shapes in the pitched sky, stars hidden behind the masses and groups of smoke in-toxicating the atmopshpere. The moon disnigrating into a smeared glow in the sky, rain drizzling down as the thunder cracked the sky. Lighting following shortly after, whipping apart the black clouds. Seperating the cracks in the sky, the trees stood in thier place. Roots entangling underneath the damp soil, the earth crusted to the trunk of the great oaks. Dying, the leaves crumbling off the twigs and branches tumbling away with the wind. Taunting, off awkwardly in a corner a rusted gate kept. Swinging open from it's hinges, the shrilling of the gate was muffled from the roaring of the sky. Cliffs hung towering high above the ocean, the waves beating against the tipped rocks. Screaming and slapping against the boulders, the dark water treachorously deep, the bottom endless. She stood close to the edge, her toes curled to the tip of the cliff she stood upon. Her trimmed mahogany hair was lustrous, her eyes were the strangest shade of emerald- a color that might result from grey tinted contacts with green irises. Her skin was cold, the rain dripping down her arms leaving trails of wet salty water on her white skin. Beautifully pale, though sickeningly stitches trailed accross her body in vairous spots.
The edges of her fingertips burned, her gaze lost in the infinates of the ocean roaring hundreds of feet beneath the ledge she stood anxiously close on. The waves angrier, roaring with fury as they battered against the shoreline. The boulders enduring every blow of the storm. The black clouds roiled quickly, the sea foam being spattered into them. The cliffs black knife edge stabbed into her feet, needles prodding at her toes. Her palm gently caressing the ridged edge of the cliff, her eyes stared out into the empty space in front of her. Avoiding her gaze from rebounding to the water underneath, waiting patiently for her to leap off into it’s roaring waves. Ready to embrace her into the black depths, she swiftly stood back to her regular stature. Her long legs complimented the white dress rippling in the wind. The sea breeze whispering through her hair, the white laced rim of the dress dancing around her body wildly. The linen converting into various detailed patterns around her slender legs, the straps loose to her shoulders. Disclosing her porcelain skin beaten against the rain. Her feet blazing from the cold nipping at her flesh, her chest rose as she intook a deep breath. Holding it. Her eyes flashing closed, a smile crossing her face. Exhaling, she leaned her body forward into the wind racing opposite her direction. Her feet numbly pushing off, her arms spread out as about to take off for flight.
The wind resisted against her body plunging down, unquestionably trying to contravene gravity. Twisting her body, pulling her down faster, the harder her impact would be, the shorter her fall would last. She dove gracefully into the waves, driving her deep into the water. Her lungs spilling with salt and ocean, filling fast as her throat burned in retort. Her arms numbing to the freezing knives and daggers jabbing at her iced skin. Her eyes blurring open, nothing appeared. Everything black, her breathing shortening, the oxygen remaining shriveling away. Unsure of the swirls of sand surrounding her, her head arching up to the surface. Irresolute to where the surface was, her limp body hurled and flipped abusively.
‘Finally’
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ME ON SUGAR
WATCH OUT FRUIT LOOPS!! IM A CEREAL KILLER!
and it nao reminds me of the whole bella-doing-stupid-things-just-to-hear-edwards-voice but also rosalie....
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Turn the lights down
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'Cause we gonna get a lil' tipsy
When we hit the club!
haha, yeh.
I WANT VAMPIRE BELLA NAO DAMMIT.
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Turn the lights down
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'Cause we gonna get a lil' tipsy
When we hit the club!
EDWARD DOESNT WANT TO BE STUCK WITH AN OLDIE BELLA. THAT BE NOT GOOD. PLUS EEEWWW. NO OFFENCE BELLA, REALLY I JUST DONT WANT EDWARD TO MAKE OUT W/ AN OLD LADY.
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like when bella saw herself, and thought she was her grandmum, in her nightmare, i was all EWWWW.
DAMMIT ALICE//SOME OTHER MEMBER OF THE CULLENS BITE HER ALREADY.
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Turn the lights down
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'Cause we gonna get a lil' tipsy
When we hit the club!
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ME ON SUGAR
WATCH OUT FRUIT LOOPS!! IM A CEREAL KILLER!
at first i thought she was dreaming that edward was cheating on her w/ her grandmum. i was liek WTF. and then i was liek oooooohhhh...k that makes more sense. and THEN i was liek EEEWWWWWW.
yeh i have weird reactions, i know.
i want edward-y to bite her, but of course he WON'T. so screw him. not really, edwards a good vampire. { INURFACETIMMOTHY } but he needs to hurry up and bite bella.
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lol
haha!!! yeh.
*kills jacob black*
MEANIE.
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'Cause we gonna get a lil' tipsy
When we hit the club!
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