This is the story of Edward Anthony Masen, before he found Bella.His birth,human life, rebellion against the Cullens, and transformation
Chapter 1: Elizabeth Masen
I was trying...hard..pushing with all my might.I held hands with Martha, my trusted servant whom I had thought of as family because she had cared for me since I was born.I gently squeezed her soft and withered hands for support.My hair was a mess beneath my pillow.I screamed loudly,hoping to relieve the pain.It didn't work.The doctor stood facing me at the foot of my bed,his arms ready to my newborn child.I screamed once mais and heard a tiny,muffled cry.The pain ceased.I sighed in relief.The doctor handed the baby to Martha,as he went outside to tell Edward,my beloved husband,the blessed news."Its a beautiful and healthy baby boy,"Martha whispered,slowly."He's got your eyes,wide,laughing.The same esmeralda green."
Edward bust into the room,elated por the news.I closed my eyes,resting for the first time.Then,abruptly I opened them.I knew I couldn't sleep without seeing my baby.I held out my arms for my child,eager to see his face."What shall we name him?" ,Edward asked as he handed me the bundle.I thought for a moment."He shall be named Edward Anthony,after his father and grandfather." I held my little baby,my Edward."Little Edward Anthony Masen,"I said to my husband.He smiled.The room was full of amor and affection for each other.Edward closed his eyes as I held him.It was true.We had the same eyes.At last my family was complete.
Chapter 1: Elizabeth Masen
I was trying...hard..pushing with all my might.I held hands with Martha, my trusted servant whom I had thought of as family because she had cared for me since I was born.I gently squeezed her soft and withered hands for support.My hair was a mess beneath my pillow.I screamed loudly,hoping to relieve the pain.It didn't work.The doctor stood facing me at the foot of my bed,his arms ready to my newborn child.I screamed once mais and heard a tiny,muffled cry.The pain ceased.I sighed in relief.The doctor handed the baby to Martha,as he went outside to tell Edward,my beloved husband,the blessed news."Its a beautiful and healthy baby boy,"Martha whispered,slowly."He's got your eyes,wide,laughing.The same esmeralda green."
Edward bust into the room,elated por the news.I closed my eyes,resting for the first time.Then,abruptly I opened them.I knew I couldn't sleep without seeing my baby.I held out my arms for my child,eager to see his face."What shall we name him?" ,Edward asked as he handed me the bundle.I thought for a moment."He shall be named Edward Anthony,after his father and grandfather." I held my little baby,my Edward."Little Edward Anthony Masen,"I said to my husband.He smiled.The room was full of amor and affection for each other.Edward closed his eyes as I held him.It was true.We had the same eyes.At last my family was complete.
Due to an overwhelming demand for the New Moon Soundtrack por fans, it is now being released this Friday, October 16th! It was to be released on October 20th. The news came via the official Twilight Twitter (with recent tweets por New Moon director Chris Weitz).
TWILIGHTERS ISNT THIS GREAT NEWS.I amor TO GET THE SOUNDTRACK BEFORE THE MOVIE SO I ALREADY KNOW THE WORDS.OK PUT THE NEW paramore UP AND START LEARNING THE NEW MOON SOUNDTRACK(DONT WORRY paramore ILL STILL LISTEN TO YOU)
ALSO DONT FORGET THE LISTENING PARTY AT HOT TOPIC ON OCTOBER 15 NATIONWIDE.
TWILIGHTERS ISNT THIS GREAT NEWS.I amor TO GET THE SOUNDTRACK BEFORE THE MOVIE SO I ALREADY KNOW THE WORDS.OK PUT THE NEW paramore UP AND START LEARNING THE NEW MOON SOUNDTRACK(DONT WORRY paramore ILL STILL LISTEN TO YOU)
ALSO DONT FORGET THE LISTENING PARTY AT HOT TOPIC ON OCTOBER 15 NATIONWIDE.
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1.I'm really afraid of getting hit por cars, like terrified of it. I'm terrified of crossing streets. I'm also very accident-prone... I think people aim for me.
2.I went to do my first big movie when I was 17. I was in South Africa for three and half months, and I was por myself.
3.I was just taking out my trash and I had, like, 300 cans of Diet Coke. It was just like, "How did that happen?" I don't even remember buying them. I also like Cinnamon torrada, brinde Crunch. My addictions are pretty much the only things I consume.
4.I've got a terrible memory -- I end up repeating myself quite a lot. The only thing I can remember is that I'm going to repeat myself!
Transformation
When the transformation begins,
the heat flows through your body.
The wind around you,
turns to mist.
Suddenly your on all fours,
racing through the forest.
Your russet brown fur,
swirls in the wind.
Your like a blur,
like a brown line has been sketched into the forest.
Then you hear the voices of your pack,
calling you to hunt.
Listen while the wind screams past you,
and your packs mind turns into one.
you stalk your prey together,
till they see you and you act as one,
and they have no chance of escape.
You feast on your meal,
cleaning your bloody claws.
Then the call of the human world,
reminds you to go home.
While the change ends,
but same as the beginning.
The werewolf you were,
is now inside of you
When the transformation begins,
the heat flows through your body.
The wind around you,
turns to mist.
Suddenly your on all fours,
racing through the forest.
Your russet brown fur,
swirls in the wind.
Your like a blur,
like a brown line has been sketched into the forest.
Then you hear the voices of your pack,
calling you to hunt.
Listen while the wind screams past you,
and your packs mind turns into one.
you stalk your prey together,
till they see you and you act as one,
and they have no chance of escape.
You feast on your meal,
cleaning your bloody claws.
Then the call of the human world,
reminds you to go home.
While the change ends,
but same as the beginning.
The werewolf you were,
is now inside of you