ok im not sure if i should post this on here oder not, so if Du like it then i'll write more, well either way, i'll write it but just not post it here. just tell me if i should keep posting here. i have chapter 1 done already, but im not sure if i want to post it, just tell me what Du think.
Zodiac Pendant
Introduction
My name is Gabriella Swan, but most people call me Gabby. I live in Forks, Washington with my 16 Jahr old sister, Bella, and my dad Charlie. My mom died when I was born, so Bella has taken care of me since. We are really close, and don’t fight much. The only thing we make fun of each other is me, her clumsiness, and her, my obsession with this TV Zeigen called Supernatural. Bella’s new boyfriend changed my perspective on it. Everything in the world isn’t just human, but the myths aren’t even close to being true. The shows being made today aren’t Wird angezeigt the real dangers of these creatures. My life completely changed when Bella took me over their house one day.
Zodiac Pendant
Introduction
My name is Gabriella Swan, but most people call me Gabby. I live in Forks, Washington with my 16 Jahr old sister, Bella, and my dad Charlie. My mom died when I was born, so Bella has taken care of me since. We are really close, and don’t fight much. The only thing we make fun of each other is me, her clumsiness, and her, my obsession with this TV Zeigen called Supernatural. Bella’s new boyfriend changed my perspective on it. Everything in the world isn’t just human, but the myths aren’t even close to being true. The shows being made today aren’t Wird angezeigt the real dangers of these creatures. My life completely changed when Bella took me over their house one day.
EDWARD'S erbse COAT
''Everybody wants to know where his erbse mantel came from!'' exclaims the costumer. Unfortunately, it is a one-of-a-kind piece (er, sort of: three to four were made for filming purposes) which Chuck herself crafted after not being able to find the perfect one. ''We needed the right fit, [and] I couldn't find anything in the right shade of gray,'' she recalls. ''Catherine [Hardwicke, the director] is really big on back story for her characters and anything that can help that, even if it's in a texture oder color of clothes.'' After considering ''probably 20 swatches,'' Chuck went with one from Mood Fabrics and based her final Design on a combination of other styles of erbse coats. In the end, his turned out as ''a classic shape with a modern twist.''
''Everybody wants to know where his erbse mantel came from!'' exclaims the costumer. Unfortunately, it is a one-of-a-kind piece (er, sort of: three to four were made for filming purposes) which Chuck herself crafted after not being able to find the perfect one. ''We needed the right fit, [and] I couldn't find anything in the right shade of gray,'' she recalls. ''Catherine [Hardwicke, the director] is really big on back story for her characters and anything that can help that, even if it's in a texture oder color of clothes.'' After considering ''probably 20 swatches,'' Chuck went with one from Mood Fabrics and based her final Design on a combination of other styles of erbse coats. In the end, his turned out as ''a classic shape with a modern twist.''
im in the devils playground
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell
dont know anyone round here
i will try to stand my ground
and not let anyone sense my fear
cant confisgate a reality that is based on lies
i will not negociate with my pride
foolish as i was i am no longer that person
yes try to hold my gaze
my will wont lesson
and i am in the devils playground
i have my own toys
i try to not look around
to the erie noise
scrapping nails apon the pavement
and dried blood up on the walls
a smell that so nauseating
i feel i might fall
light headed i cant be
not in this place anyways
i walk further trying to find a way out of this place.
how did i get here where did i go wrong my morbid curisoty
of a unrealistic song.driven to a brink thats almost sickning
i cant find myself.a way out of the devils playground. my own personal hell