++Unhappy Ending++It was 1918 and I was dying. The influenza epidemic was raging, but I still had so much I wanted to do. The hardest part about dying at such a young age - for I was only seventeen - was coming to terms with the fact that I would not be able to fulfil those goals. I was young and in my prime. I could not die yet! I realize now that though I was afraid, the hardest part about dying was dealing with the struggles I had inside.
I remember it clearly, as if it was only yesterday. My name was Edward Anthony Masen. I was, as I said before, seventeen years olf. My father had already passed away, courtesy of the Spanish influenza. My mother was also ill, she in worse condition than I. I knew I couldn't last long. I was grateful to the doctor, Carlisle Cullen, for staying by my side.
But even with his company, I could not be swayed from my inner turmoil; my battle with regret. I had not done anything to deserve this! I wanted to be a musician. I wanted to fall in love. I wanted to be married, ha
Bella's lullabyAs i laid there, still awakeBella's lullaby7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I heard his soft voice emanate
Oh how wonderful it was
and I loved it just because
It brings back every memory
of the day I turned eighteen
He sang me my own lullaby
that always made me close my eyes
I didn't dare to make a peep
As Edward's voice lulled me to sleep
And now I thank him once again
as I fade off to sleep with him
It almost makes me want to cry,
hearing my own lullaby
A werewolf's fateA werewolf's fate7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I begin to convulse,
The pain, the rattling of my bones, is agonizing,
As my skeletal frame begins to rearrange,
I try to resist, but fail this fate renders me incapable of repulse
Every living fiber of me takes on a new form,
I howl alone in sorrow and disgrace,
I am ashamed of the monster I have become,
I want to rebel from this fate not to conform
My heart is tattered,
Wounds fresh and deep, carved by my heart's desire,
She doesn't share the same emotions for me, only her true love, my bitter enemy,
The hopes I once had, are now echos of glass that is shattered
AlwaysAlwaysAlways7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
No matter what you do to me,
I shall always love you.
You will always be in my thoughts,
No matter what you do to me,
I shall always love you.
You will always haunt me,
Your face is forever in my head,
Emergency - TwilightEmergencyEmergency - Twilight7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
fanfiction.net: screaming the profanity xo | deviantART : jokerthethiefx93.
Cause Ive seen love die, way to many times.
When it deserves to be alive
Emergency by Paramore.
My dearest Bella;
If you are reading this, Im sorry. So deeply sorry, that I cant even begin to spill out the words onto this paper, let alone to your beautiful face.
Youre probably angry with me I cannot blame you. If by that twist of fate, we ever meet again, and youre not willing to accept me, I can move on with that. Now, to give you an even more reason to be angry with me I lied.
I lied so deeply that night; when I said I didnt love you, I didnt want you. It was all a lie, a lie that I felt would get you to living back a normal life. So you could move on, get over me, have kids, have a happy life
If I could figure out some way to put this all onto my paper; my heart which st
The Lingering ThirstThe Lingering ThirstThe Lingering Thirst7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I watch her,
The thirst for her blood making me angry.
She looks around, untroubled
By the fact that a monster wants to kill her
She glances at me with deep, brown eyes
And I know then that killing her isnt a possibilty
But, the thirst for her blood makes me stay away
I cant risk exposing my familys secret
Or murdering the one I love.
Lamb and lion - foreverFlushed red cheeks and soft to the touch.Lamb and lion - forever7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I never knew I'd find a love as such.
I see the beauty in every step you take.
Holding on to you I'm afraid you will break.
But we are ruining the order of things, we shouldn't be.
I am dangerous for you, and you are dangerous for me
But still, it hurts so much to stay away.
So one more night I, by your side will lay.
One bite and you're mine forever.
Just the taking of a soul and we'll be together.
It seems so easy, but this I can't do.
I could never steal your life from you.
Don't ask me to do it, please don't tempt me.
There is more attracting me than the eye can see.
That smell of your blood holds me bound.
And oh, your laugh, such tempting sound.
I'm the predator and you are my prey.
It's hard to let you live just one more day.
The hunt would go fast, so little and weak.
But I just can't do it, you're special, uniqe.
I love you my dear, but you're going to live.
If I leave you, just try to forgive.
All I then do, it is for your own good.
Blood LustBlood lustBlood Lust7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The veins on her neck bulging...
Her beauty stark yet dispensable,
Through the narrow, dark alleyway i follow,
She hears not my foot steps, quick and nimble,
Like a tiger stalking his prey ready to pounce...
Her instincts make her glance nervously behind,
But she sees nothing...
One swift motion is all that is needed,
But a second for her guard to be dropped,
I follow patiently, silently, hungrily behind her in the shadows,
Her veins so delicate, pulsing, her scent strong, inviting,
My mouth begins to water, venom dripping down my fangs,
She quickens her pace as she passes some drunken men,
Their scent awful, which only heightens the contrast and fuels my desire,
Desire, for that which gives her life, desire, for her blood,
After safely turning down a street she heaves a sigh of relief,
Her ignorance and innocence only makes me smirk,
The danger presented by the men pales in comparison to mine,
Down a narrow walkway with walls on either side, perfect,
I pounce, in one agile,
My BellaPressed against your neck in a gentle embrace,My Bella7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
My thirst arises like a beast inside me,
I can feel your veins pulsing against my lips,
Your lifeblood flowing inside them, just out of reach.
I pull back, slowly, to gaze into your eyes,
And smile, for I know how mine must appear,
Black as coal, but you do not flinch, nor look away,
Nor do you show any slight sign of fear.
My hands slide up, your cheeks fitting into my palms,
As if they were made especially for me to hold,
My mouth presses tenderly against yours,
And I apologise silently for my eternal cold.
I feel your fingers, entertwining lustfully with my hair,
As I fight my own kind of lust, deep within the soul,
Now that I can taste your sweet lips, dangerously close,
I must pry you away, before I lose control.
But even as you lie, head against my chest,
The hunger subsides; I inhale, as if I could actually breathe,
And hold you close, promising in a whisper:
"My Bella, I'll never hurt thee."
Warm Core_Inspired by TwilightSlumber deeply marble figureWarm Core_Inspired by Twilight7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As the day passes by
Shimmer brightly marble figure
With clouded skies when no one watches
Surrender slowly marble figure to the mortal
That makes you wish you had a heartbeat
Seek quickly to protect marble figure
For she is fragile
Craptastic poetry."I CAN'T think of an idea for a poem, Edward!" I said, falling back on my chair, exasperated. "Come on, Bella! Anything? I don't want you to fail." I sighed, leaning forward and putting my head in her hands. Then, an idea struck me. My brown eyes looked up, and she smiled at him. "Check the paper if Essence poems are allowed, please?" Edward did. "Yeah." Then he grinned, "You thought of an idea?" I just grabbed a pen and paper, and turned so he couldn't see as I wrote:Craptastic poetry.7 years ago in Humor More Like This
"Cold ones", the tribe calls them.
Doesn't mean much to me.
I passed the paper to him, and grinned, "You said anything." I laughed, obviously joking. "You're completely and utterly impossible, you know that, right, Bella?" I sat upright on the chair, still laughing. "Let's be serious here!" I tried to sober myself up, but he was grinning now. He moved so I'd be sitting on his lap. I knew he was ready to joke around too by the way he was grinning. I put on a mock-innocent face, "Not good?" But, my laught
Christmas at the Cullen'sChristmas At The Cullen'sChristmas at the Cullen's7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Merry Christmas." I said as I wrapped my arms around Edward's neck. He had stayed with me last night, like he usually did. This time, however, I had stayed up long enough for the for the clock to chime midnight before kissing Edward one last time and closing my eyes. The morning brought snow and the sun that glinted off of it and into my window, causing Edward to sparkle beside me. "You better not have spent anything on me."
"Aww...Bella." He whined. "Just one car? It's more for me than you anyway." His beautiful, topaz eyes attempted to dazzle me.
I was having none of that, however. I buried my face in his neck. "You heard me, Edward. Not one cent." My lips brushed his bare skin. I had somehow convinced him to begin sleeping without a shirt on.
He shuddered beside me, a reaction to my lips against his flesh, as cool and white as the snow outside.