lobos

All based off the pictures below.



My mind is twisted, wrapped around a brain that has no truth for the future, or for the past.
I see things, things in the dead of night.
Creeping around my room.
I'm told to ignore them, they are just shadows, but I know better.
These shadows creeping around me at night, are not to be feared, but welcomed with open arms.
The shadows they come out to see me.
They are the ones I call my friends. They know me the best.
They take me as someone special. They don't care about my flaws or my looks. They like me for me.
I'm told they aren't real. Shadows can't come out of...

I amor you Gram!!!!!! <3




I saw the coffin lowered into the ground.
It hadn't sunk in until that moment that you were........... Dead.
Its sad to know that I'll never
hear your voice
see your face
be enbraced por your loving arms.
Again.

You won't be there to see me graduate this year.
You won't be there to hear about my first dia of college.
You always told me,
"Whitney you're the one in this family that will go far, and you'll be able to take care of my old self."
You would then kiss my forehead, and continue to talk.
"I'm so proud of you. You're no long a little punk running around my yard, but a...

This story is based off of the Twilight roleplay. I know most of you hate Twilight, and to be honest I only watched the filmes becuase Taylor Lautner is my fav actor. It you read this though I thank you. So Thanks.

Now on with the story.






Her alarm clock went off at eight, she rolled over shutting it off. Pulling the blanket back over her head she sighed.

"I am so not looking progressivo, para a frente to taday. What if Jake has told................... Charlie about last night?"

"Don't worry I haven't told him a thing."

Whinny sat up quickly in her bed, the blanket falling from her. She saw Jacob sitting on the...

Muscles tightened. Claws raked over furred skin. Teeth bit into shoulders, legs, and throats. It was a battle. A battle for survival.

Survival of the fittest.
Young vs old.

Blood covered the ground under their pads. Each had their heads hung low to the ground. Eyes pinned to eachother. The older stood ready for his young opponent to make his attack. Instead the young one threw back his ears against his blood spattered head, and let out a ferocious snarl before bending its head down to lick at a wound on its fore front left leg. He took his eyes off his older opponent.

The old lobo knew from many...

Name: Emerit tentilhão, passarinho, finch

Age: 18

Sex: Female

Human
Hair: Blackish blue

Eyes: Green

Height: 5'2"

Weight: 105Lbs



Emerit was born to a family with a lot of money. They were part of the rising middle class that all of England feared and ranted about so often. Though they feared them, though, many of the families, finding their money wells drying up, went to these middle class families for saving.

The tentilhão, passarinho, finch family, like many of the other middle class, wanted the titles of the 'old money' and when the opportunity presented itself, and an Earl came to court Emerit, the family was mais than happy to have...

It then accord to her that no matter what she did. No matter how hard she tried to get him back. His blood was still going to be on her hands. There was no way of getting back something that had lost some much life. It hurt to look out that window and see that car. That car that carried him.

It seemed all but a dream. A dream she couldn’t get out of. But then again it wasn’t. It was never going to be a dream. She would never wake from this nightmare she had created.

Their loved had wilted then died. She could have tried to save it. But it was no use. He had found someone else to love, and...

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–noun
1.
a profoundly tender, passionate affection for another person.
2.
a feeling of warm personal attachment or deep affection, as for a parent, child, or friend.
3.
sexual passion or desire.
4.
a person toward whom amor is felt; beloved person; sweetheart.
5.
(used in direct address as a term of endearment, affection, or the like): Would you like to see a movie, love?
6.
a amor affair; an intensely amorous incident; amour.
7.
sexual intercourse; copulation.
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( initial capital letter ) a personification of sexual affection, as Eros or Cupid.
9.
affectionate concern for the...

I stopped breathing, I stopped weeping, My mind is bleeding, my eyes starts seeing, conscious starts to deceive me...

Why am I heading in the dark? Here's my body at the park, Treat it with dignity, my soul is out from here so u can leave it to be,

Been waiting for so long, now I'm departed from this world 'n now I'm gone, Noone near to amor me cept my wife and yet she's so strong,

Broken pictures down the hall, the sound of moaning grows stronger down with a hunger call,

Every moment starts to fall, every dreams starts to crawl, Every life starts to bawl, All my life to know the world was evil.......

CH1 A Dream
I wake up on a shiny sliver mesa, tabela that I can bearly see my reflection in. Two men are beside me smiling down, I get up off the mesa, tabela one of the men try to grab my arm but I shake him off."Give off me" I said shaking. I started to run but as I turn the corner I drop on my butt and put my hand over my mouth. With my boyfriend right in fornt of me."Get in there you stupid mutt" one of the fat guys snared."Jason I'm scared whats happening"? Suddenly I pop my eyes open and almost fall out the bed, but I catch myself."It's just a dream Sandy, just a dream" I told my self in sigh of reilf....

What I am about to write now is for Susan and Peter. I was asked por Peter to write a poem of some sort about their love. And I gladly accepted to do so.
I am doing this off the topo, início of my head, so if it is SUPER horrible I can do another that I will actually sit down for a good amount of time and think about what I'm writing. But on the other hand I do my best work off the topo, início of my head. (:
Enjoy.



When I first talked with you my coração melted.
When I first met you my coração skipped a beat.
When I first held you in my arms my head became dizzy.
When I first saw you smile I couldn't help but too smile...

Chapter Four:

"Ch....Charlie?" Whinny stuttered.

Charlie smiled to her and held out his hand for her to take. She took it and he helped her up.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to crash into you." Charlie said.

"No no don't worry about it. If it were anyone's fault it would be mine. I was the one racing down the de praia, praia with Jake." She said motioning to Jacob who was already in the water with a triumph smile spread across his face.

Charlie laughed. "How about we agree its both of our fault."

Whinny smiled. "Ok, deal."

"Hey Charlie. You okay man?" Ric asked coming out of the water, surf board in hand....

This story is based off of the Twilight roleplay. I know most of you hate Twilight, and to be honest I only watched the filmes becuase Taylor Lautner is my fav actor. It you read this though I thank you. So Thanks.

Now on with the story.




After meeting with Charlie and talking with him for a bit. Whinny found out that he truely was a nice guy and she knew that he would not turn out to be like Paul. She was the first to leave the pack, heading início for the night, after all she didn't have to patrol tonight. She turned into her lobo form when she got into the woods, she didn't even care that her...

This story is based off of the Twilight roleplay. I know most of you hate Twilight, and to be honest I only watched the filmes becuase Taylor Lautner is my fav actor. It you read this thoug I thank you. So Thanks.

Now on with the story.





She sat on a log away from the rest of the pack, Sam had called a pack meeting for the new member of the pack to met with everyone, and get to know them. So far it was extremely boring, just like everyother time a new member was joining. It was always the same.

They change.
They meet the pack.
They learn the territory.
They learn to hate vampires.
They imprint....