Twilight Fan Fiction:Chapter 3Twilight Fan Fiction:Chapter 37 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Edward looked at me suspiciously.
" I want to come with you tonight , to look for Jacob." I made my voice stern.
"No." He said, his voice was so harsh and unusual for him , almost a growl. I was shocked , I could see in no way how this could possibly be dangerous. He must have recognized the look of shock because his face softened. "Im sorry , its just , I don't want you to get hurt.Theres already enough tension between my family and the pack. You also have to understand they're not very.." He paused. " .. fond of you at this moment. I swallowed the lump in my throat. Of course they hated me , how could I expect them to still like me after what I did to Jacob. Edwards granite hands grabbed mine."Please just be good and stay with Alice tonight." Edward pleaded. His eyes stared into mine ,I knew this was what he really wanted so I agreed.
"Alright." I said , defeated. He smiled , and brushed his lips against mine.
It looked like I was in for a night of
Twilight Fan Fiction-chapter 2Twilight Fan Fiction-chapter 27 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My head spun as Edward reached in his pocket and quickly flipped out a thin sliver cell phone. His hand was a blur as he dialed the a number. I bit my lip , who was he calling? , was something wrong? As I curious as I was I let Edward finish his call. I tried desperately to pick up the words that he spoke to the person on the phone but his voice was inaudible to my ears. Finally he dropped his phone back into his pocket and spoke. " Billy asked my family to help the pack look for Jacob, and I agreed." I felt a pang of worry in my heart.
"He didn't come back yet?"
"No." he said avoiding my glare. " Theres something I need to tell you Bella." He sat beside me now looking into my eyes with a serious gaze. " Billy had asked me not to tell you because he didn't want you to worry. But now that Jacob still hasn't returned I-"
"What do you mean he still hasn't returned?" I intrupedted." He only left yesterday maybe he just needs some time." I was confused , why was Edward saying this?
Chance Comes To Fate-ZutaraWARNING: Spoilers for season 3Chance Comes To Fate-Zutara7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Sighing softly as he looked out onto the sunset, watching brave fire nation soldiers moving out to their next battle, another stepping stone to what will hopefully be their victory. He stood high above them, adorned in blood red robes, the silk he missed being enveloped in. His face dismayed, eyes low with a longing look for something he missed
It had only been a few days since he last fought her. Seeing her face scrunched up in that indescribable feeling of fury that existed deep in her heart only for him. While guilt and denial intertwined together in his, every time he saw the same fiery blue flamed eyes that burned for him.
He deserved this. He suffered for long enough; he was not going to let a stupid Water Tribe girl make him regret his decision. He had to stop thinking-
Congratulations. His eyelids flicked open and shut. He turned to the little voice that had popped next to him. It had drawn him in, l
Twilight Fan Fiction Chapter 1Twilight Fan Fiction Chapter 17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
***I really , REALLY suggest you read my Twilight Fan Fiction Preview ( http://teamjacob.deviantart.com/art/Twilight-Fan-Fiction-preview-72356346 )before reading this , it will make alot more sense : )***
I couldn't remember the trip back , though that didn't surprise me , I was back home then what seemed like less then a minute. All the same , I must have fallen asleep , because next thing I knew I was lying on my bed. My eyes fluttered open as Edward gently lay me down.
He smiled , "Sorry." he said , "I was trying not to wake you." Why did he have to do that ? , Apologize for every little thing?.
I smiled back , "I wouldn't be able to sleep any ways." I sat up and crossed my legs , Edward took a seat on the edge of my bed. We sat like this for a while , in the silence ,thinking.I replayed what had just happened in my head , somehow through all the anger and frustration I have towards Jacob , I couldn't help but worry that my best friend was
Zutara Week-ElectrifyingZutara Week-ElectrifyingZutara Week-Electrifying6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Retracing Steps by zstar
She couldnt shake the feeling that she had been here before. Holding his hand, just like this, while the lightening struck the earth, while they ran their lives, avoiding the constant cycle of death and destruction that always followed them wherever they went.
This way, He urged her on, leading her into the nearest shelter, Well hide here!
Katara pushed those thoughts to the back of her mind, she couldnt think about the feeling of familiarity right now. Not when Azula was on their trail
Zuko led them into a near by cave, letting the darkness surround them, giving them the perfect cover. Azula would never be able to find them there, not even if she had a super sensitive sense of smell.
Although they could not see where they were going, they felt right at home. To them, there was nothing to fear, no monster could come and intrude on their journey through the chasm, which w
Hesitation-ZutaraSoft moonlight peered on the shore; next to the camp alit with a small, blazing bonfire, accompanied by benders of water and fire. With only the flames of the inferno to keep them warm, on this cold summers night.Hesitation-Zutara7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The climate was much like the atmosphere between the travelers. Hypothermic and unfeeling. The forest was more alive with the chatter of animal calls and burning of branches, as they sat there for hours, without a word said to each other. With only the thoughts of their friends and family to keep them sane.
The girl in blue barely noticed the two golden orbs tracing over her, just across from the log she sat on. She had not given her companion the time of day, but yet his eyes lingered onto her.
He wanted to say it. It was a simple word, with just two syllables; it wasnt hard to say out loud. He had said it before. It would make everything so much easier for himself, for once in his life, but no, he kept his lips sealed tightly shut.
He looked back upon the dirt,
Dark PoemsThis is my problem,Dark Poems6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My burden to bear,
Searching for my Nirvana,
But it just isnt there,
Dont try to help,
Youd be wasting your time,
Theres nothing left to do now,
But poetry and rhyme,
My lust for pain,
My lust for blood,
This will be my undoing,
But for now it tastes so good,
Forsaken all my friends,
And my family, too,
They cant help at all,
Their love is not true,
Carving poetry into my skin,
Red ink trickles down my arm,
You're Beautiful-TaangYou're BeautifulYou're Beautiful-Taang8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
(Taang ahead, you've been warned… and one little hint of Zutara. Takes place during CoW&S when the girls are getting 'dolled up'.)
Katara was having the time of her life! She never realised how much fun this could be… Back in the water tribe there was too much to do to fit in girlie past times. And when she left the south, a certain banished prince was keeping her and that gaang on their toes. Not that she minded… Being chased by a handsome prince was exciting…
Sure he was a spoilt jerk, but a good-looking spoilt jerk. She knew she couldn't touch him, but there was no harm in admiring his face once in a while. Now if Sokka heard her say that, she would die. A horrible and painful death…
Back to the topic at hand, wearing makeup all the time was not ideal for her day to day activities. Imagine painting your face while fighting off Azula?
But despite the inefficiency of the look enhancing paste, she loved how it looked on her. Especially when she was dressed in s
I Rise With The Sun-ZxK+TxAI Rise with the SunI Rise With The Sun-ZxK+TxA8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Katara didn't like or dislike mornings. She hated getting up when she was enjoying a pleasant sleep, especially when she was cascaded in wonderful dreams and failed to rest the previous day. She liked waking up in the sun's warm embrace that captured her and the way the birds serenaded her outside her window.
Maybe good and bad elements both came with all entities.
"Hmm…" She growled. This morning the sun was out to get her, flashing its rays in her face. "Go away…" She tossed and turned under her layers of covers, shielding her eyes from the light. The sun teased kept constantly teasing her, growing brighter and brighter as it rose. The sunrise was such a pain! "All right! I'm getting up!" Katara mumbled, flinging the covers off.
She heaved herself off the bed, carefully supporting herself. The waterbender girl lifted open her heavy eyelids, searching the room for her robe. She grabbed the blue silk from her bedpost, setting it onto her shoul
ElectrifyingElectrifyingElectrifying6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Its getting darker outside,
But this moment with you cradles me;
In your arms the problems of my world dissipate,
And my sigh is your cue to come closer,
So that the rough skin of your cheek grazes mine.
I chuckle oh so faintly.
Slowly, your musky scent spirals around me,
Blending with the humid air as my eyes flutter,
Responding to your dripping hair mopping my forehead,
Yet it darts away, leaving me craving, shivering,
My cracked lips parting, dehydrated, wanting more of you.
I smile into your ear.
The thunder rolls in, the two of us still lying against
The old oak tree in your uncles hidden backyard,
But the looming downpour doesnt scare us away,
And your nose nudges my head, approving our thoughts
Just as the heavens roar and the leaves all rustle irritably.
I press my wet palm into the prickly ground.
At once the endless rain catapults onto our bodies as we
Struggle to escape the harsh whisper of nature.
Yet as the earth engulfs us in its ragi
50 Things Better than Twilight50 things better to do than read Twilight ~~Inspired by AtlanaCullen's original list50 Things Better than Twilight6 years ago in Humor More Like This
1. Read any other book. ANY other book
2. Burning Twilight
3. Stabbing myself in the eye with a pencil
4. Stabbing myself in the eye with a pencil repeatedly
5. Shooting myself
6. Having a friend shoot me
7. Getting run over by a car
8. Getting run over by an SUV
9. Getting run over by a train
10. Become a suicide bomber
11. Become a door-to-door salesman
12. Get grounded for life
13. Chopping my fingers off with a butter knife
14. Throwing myself off a building
15. Watching hours of TV in a language I dont understand
16. Listen to parents/ teachers lecture me about stupid things
17. Watch those Saturday morning toddler shows for hours on end
18. Babysit 20 rowdy little kids
19. Having my computer crash
20. Getting arrested
21. Being burned to death
22. Being frozen to death
23. Dying poor
24. Dying alone
25. Listen to Hannah Montana (The horror!!)
26. Getting sold into slavery
27. Being backstab
The Pirate LassThe Pirate Lass9 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Oh this is the story of a pirate lass who had curly black hair and a...
Her name was feared all across the seas for the terrible stories of her terrible deeds
Her dagger was sharp and so were her wits! She blew men away with the size of her...
"Oh no, we're all doomed" her enemies cried, when they saw her ship coming on the high tide--
The sails full of wind, the bow shining gold, The cannons run out and her flag flying bold
She'd stand at the bow with her hair flying free, and when lookouts saw her they turned tail to flee
Oh none spoke her name unless they wanted death! They just whispered "Diabla" under their breath!
From China to Britain, Hong Kong to Beirut, she struck terror to sailors on the briny blue
But legend would have it, one unfortunate day she found herself caught in a dangerous bay
With ships at her back and a storm in the sky, for once in her life she thought she might die.
The cannons rang out with a land-splitting roar! Her ship was surrounded
Ridiculous Plant? Zutara X MasRidiculous Plant?Ridiculous Plant? Zutara X Mas8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A Zutara Xmas
(Set at the Christmas after Zuko FINALLY joins the gaang.)
The children of fire and water walked across the bridge of snow and ice, one of them sullenly strolling along with his clouded mind, the other buzzing with the season's spirit. Her blue eyes were alit with titillation, much like the lights littered across the Northern Water Tribe. Until she noticed her friend's solemn behaviour.
"Cheer up Zuko!" She nudged him, breaking the firebender's trail of solemn thought. "It's the holidays! You should be happy…" Zuko growled at the annoying optimism she possessed.
"But I'm not." He groaned, stopping at the centre of the bridge, hanging his head over the railing. He felt a hand grasp his shoulder, before glancing backwards to see another gentle smile from the waterbender.
"What's wrong?" She asked. A soft sigh was released from his lips, sending a cluster of cold white steam to dance aimlessly.
"I just don't feel the holiday spirit anymore…" Zuk
Imagination Rules the WorldImagination Rules the World7 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
Imagination Rules the World Napoleon Bonaparte
I love the winter months. If I ever needed an excuse to sit in front of my computer, and type away for hours, now is the time. I can indulge guilt free, in concentrating on all my unfinished poems and as for my novel? Well, I have about three on the go, and many more in mind. Yes, I love the wind, rain and snow. Thank you for giving me precious time to write.
I am always aware however, that writing is more than just aimlessly typing words. Anyone thinking about being a serious writer normally has three thoughts going through their head;
1. What should I write about?
2. How can I improve my writing?
3. Am I good enough to be published?
The question of what to write about is a truly personal one. It helps if you understand why people choose to write in the first place. As human beings we are blessed with the ability to dream and conjure up images in our mind
On One HandOn one handOn One Hand10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
this young woman could worry about her grades and future
but on the other hand
the family has yet to be fed
the bills will be left unpaid
until she pays them
so maybe the future can wait
for another day
On one hand
her brother has a great talent for art
but on the other hand
the family can barely afford to feed themselves
so maybe a good school and a good education
can wait till a better time.
On one had
she thinks she might actually love him
on the other hand
she has a family to support
so maybe love and enjoyment
can come after she deals with
the daunting present first.
On one hand
she would love to become a doctor
but on the other hand
who is going to pay their current medical bills
never the less
medical school bills
On one hand
her mother could be contributing to the household more
but on the other hand
who is going to make her quit her long line of addictions
that render her useless to the rest of society
while she just pumps out more babies
more mouths to feed
molehills out of mountains*molehills out of mountains1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
i divorced my husband this summer
it was a long time coming
he took the baseball bat, the leather belts and the children
that have his hair or his eyes
(some of them are yours)
i kept the guitar and the cookbook and the bruises
(some of them are yours as well)
my husband now lives with a woman
whose lips are shaped like half-eaten olives
they have that in common.
i haven't gone out on a limb ever since i broke my arm
though the pine is still there with the empty nest
i go every day and check the hollow,
but all i find is hard amber, eggshells and
not a word from you.
not a word from you.
Nothingyou will not be remembered foreverNothing11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
because you are just as much
as the rest of them.
we can count
on our fingers
the number of people
in history text books.
in the grand scheme of things
you cannot find
your impossible place
in the universe
for it is nothing
and we are more nothingness
than an ant on the pavement.
you lost track of
the lines in the pavement
don't step on the cracks
because superstitions matter
in place of real ideals.
the stars don't care
about your problems
because they're too far away--
and don't know you're alive.
and i gave you too much,
you broke my heart
but that's okay
i don't need it
we were nothing together
because that's what we
were always meant to be.
The CallSomewhere far,The Call10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
in the outskirts
of my Utopian mind,
are the wisps of dawn
pulling at my nightgown -
the sun - eager to reveal
your morning love.
And the wind -
anxious to succumb to
your dying whisper...
The same whisper
that beckons me
to find your arms.
Writing of WritingWriting of Writing1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I felt like writing a poem
And this is what I came up with
I began to let my mind roam
Think of thoughts so near to be of myth
Why yes, I'm writing of writing
Maybe not quite unique
Many ideas worth for fighting
I not know, so this is my peak
Great ideas never come quick
A new idea will soon be
But which shall I choose to pick
Just wait, and we shortly we'll see
VagueBeige walls form clouds of dust and aluminum.Vague11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Translucent flames drift into my eyes.
A shallow fall to serenity welcomes my soul.
Graciousness separates the luscious, as well as the surprised.
Please Come Back.I'm sorryPlease Come Back.11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
for putting those bruises on your waist
I held on too tightly
because I was so afraid
of what would happen
if I were to let go.
ReleasePick up your pen and let the ink bleed for youRelease6 years ago in Other More Like This
Let it be a substitute for your own suffering
A release for your mind, a place for your thoughts
To simply drift onto paper, into reality
Let words explain you to your own being
Let everything go, dripping onto the paper
With each word a burden is lifted
With each stroke of the pen you can breathe easier
Ease your mind into a sense of security, of understanding
Sing your own words, give yourself the ability
Let your pen bleed for you
Let it be your friend to lean on when no one else is there
When no one else is standing by you
When there is no other comfort
Pick up your pen and let the ink bleed for you.
Unreal MenHard to run away fromUnreal Men11 months ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
this man deep inside.
He tears into me so
it’s like parasites that kill me slow.
I can not get away
for this is what I feel.
I know he’s not real
but it hurts still.
I try to run and go
but like flies to light
I come back to the glow
and he gives me pain
again, and I receive no gain.
I drown myself in depression
desperate to feel needed
but I know,
he is far away,
he is not here,
and I lay in his words
pretending he is.