Chapter One [ Bella 's P.O.V. ] 𝐵𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑎𝑚 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 was his last words to me. Stupid and human i was , i told him to i was going but he shook his head and left me. Now here i am laying in the woods wishing dead and not on earth. Bella? I jump startled to feel hands on my shoulders. Cold hands i corrected myself. Looking over at the figure my eyes widen I jump and wrap my arms around alice. What was she doing here ? I thought. She stiffly pulled away.

She was supposed to live forever. Then why was she still ageing by the day? Whenever she stood in front of the mirror, their not-so-innocent comments about how she was a mistake would echo in her head. "You are special, my Severn," her mother would tell her and cup her daughter's face with her hands to calm her down. It never helped.

She was supposed to live forever. Then why was she still ageing by the day? Whenever she stood in front of the mirror, their not-so-innocent comments about how she was a mistake would echo in her head. "You are special, my Severn," her mother would tell her and cup her daughter's face with her hands to calm her down. It never helped.

(Situation: Eine berühmte Person – eine Frau – kommt in ein abgeschottetes Hotel, welches nicht ihren normalen Aufenthaltsorten entspricht. Sie mag den Angestellten nicht, in der sie in dieser Diskussion spricht und hält sich für toller.) „Wie war ihr Aufenthalt hier?“ Schweigen. Langes Schweigen. Sehr langes Schweigen. Dann eine schnippische Antwort. „Gut ist etwas anderes.“ Übertriebenes Augenverdrehen. „Das tut uns natürlich leid.“ Ohne jede Emotion. Ausdruckslos.

Nicht besonders überzeugend. „Jaja, klingt ja wirklich überzeugend.“ Genervt klingende Stimme. Schaut gelangweilt aufs Handy. Zuckt die Achseln und wartet darauf, nicht mehr von der ihm gegenüberliegenden Person genervt zu werden. Hand winkt herablassend.

Sinirleri bozulan Afro bir çocuk gibi söylenmeye başladı: —Ceketli insan çok sıkıcı! Afro bir türlü vuramıyor! Kız insanı öldüreyim bari! Nires bunu duyunca ruhen mahvoldu. Vücudunu ayakta tutan bütün sağlam noktalar çözüldü. Korktukları başlarına geldi, Afro'nun kocaman yüzündeki küçük gözleri ona bakıyordu. Üstelik o Miller gibi kaçınma konusunda iyi değildi. Menziline girdiği anda öldüğü anlamına geliyordu. Nires korkudan birbiri arkasından oklar yağdırmaya başladı: —Yaklaşma!

Ağlamasında sakınca görülmediğini anlayan Nires, kendini tutmak için çaba sarf etmeyi bıraktı ve gözyaşlarına boğuldu. Bunca zaman böyle bir yerde hayatta kalmış yalnız bir kız çocuğu, muhtemelen kendilerinden birkaç yaş daha küçük, ve ne fiziksel olarak ne de mental olarak güçlü... O da acımasız dünyanın şanssız kurbanlarından birisiydi sadece.

"Ayrıcalık mı? Lütfen küstah olmayın, Leydi Lumina. Krallığın en büyük suçunu işlediniz. Diğer insanlardan farklı olarak bir kraliyet üyesiydiniz. Onlar sadece yabancı, siz ise bir kraliyet hainisiniz. Sizce de ölüm böyle bir suçun cezası için hafif kalmaz mı? Kral hazretleri sizi bunca şeyden sonra hala yanına çağırmakta kararlıysa, sizi ölümden beter bir kader bekliyor olabilir. Bence arkadaşlarınız sizden daha şanslılar, sizin aksinize burada ölüp kurtulabilecekler..."

Miller ve arkadaşları sessiz kaldılar. Hepsi yere bakıyordu. Elf devam etti: —İşte bu yanınızdan nefret ediyorum. Sürekli yere bakıyorsunuz. Savaşta kaybetmenizin sebebi güçsüz olmanız değildi, önünüze bakmıyor olmanızdı... sen bile insanlaşmışsın kurt yaratık. Eğer benim gibi onları koruma niyetindeysen, onlara kurtuluş yoluna doğru bakmadan önce o yolu aramalarına sebep olan şeyi görmelerini öğretmelisin.

Aradan altı saat geçti. Artık takati kalmamıştı. Eğer burada pes ederse, güçlükle taşıdığı kaya en aşağıya kadar geri yuvarlanacaktı. Hala tepeyi göremiyor olması, aynı zamanda onun için bir psikoloji testi görevi görüyordu. Eğer hedefini görebilseydi, kendini o hedefe ulaşmak için şartlayabilirdi. Fakat tepeyi göremiyor olması, daha ne kadar yolunun olduğunu bilmediği anlamına geliyordu. Belki de hemen ilerisiydi? belki de daha yolun başındaydı? Bu belirsizlik onu pes etmeye teşvik ediyordu.

With the smallest hint that charmed her to expose her weak side, Nires stopped trying to hold back and succumbed to tears; a lonely girl who had survived in such a place for so long, likely a few years younger than themselves, and neither physically nor mentally strong. She was just one of the unfortunate victims of this cruel world.

Privilege? Please, don't be insolent, Lady Lumina. You've committed the kingdom's gravest crime. Unlike other humans, you were a member of the royal family. They were mere strangers, but you, you're a traitor to the crown. Do you not think death is too lenient a punishment for such a crime? If His Majesty is still determined to get you back after all this, you may face a fate worse than death. I believe your friends are luckier than you; unlike you, they might die and be spared from this ordeal.

He had never known the person lying before him. However, upon seeing Nires' sorrow, he too felt it. He wanted to cheer her up, but hesitated to step into the gloomy silence. Nires' expression had plunged him in thoughts. One day, they would all die, but not all of them would be fortunate enough to be buried. As humans, they were passing away without realizing the true value of things. Right now, Nires valued her father more than she ever had in her life; yet he not in flesh, but in swollen soil.

Miller and his friends remained silent. They all kept their eyes on the ground. The elf continued: "I hate this aspect of you. You're always looking down. The reason you lost in the war wasn't because you were weak; it was because you didn't look ahead... even you, wolfkin have become a human. If you intend to protect them like I do, you should teach them to see what led them to search for that path before looking towards the path."

Annoyed by Miller, Afro began to complain like a child: —Jacket-human is so boring! Afro can't punch it! Afro wants to kill the girl-human! Upon hearing this, Nires' spirit got crushed. All the stern joints holding her body upright fell weak. Afro's tiny eyes attached to his giant face were glancing at her. Moreover, she wasn't as adept at evasion as Miller. The moment she entered Afro's range, it meant certain death. Nires started to shoot arrows out of fear one after another: —Stay back!

Ganzfeld: -I've never seen it with my own species, but there used to be a situation among ancient humans called homosexual relationships. Basically they were attracted to some other human of the same gender! Miller: -So what? Ganzfeld: -You don't understand, Miller! For the continuation of humanity, you need to reproduce! If Lumina is interested in another female, that means she has no interest in males, meaning, in you! If this is the case, how are we supposed to bring back humanity?!

Ganzfeld: -Ben kendi türümde hiç görmedim ama, eski insanlar arasında eşcinsel ilişki dedikleri bir durum varmış. Kendisi ile aynı cinsiyetten olan başka bir insana ilgi duyuyorlarmış! Miller: -E bunda ne var ki? Ganzfeld: -Anlamıyorsun Miller! İnsanlığın devamı için üremeniz gerekiyor! Eğer Lumina başka bir kıza ilgi duyuyorsa bu da erkeklere, yani sana ilgisi yok demek oluyor! Böyle giderse insanlığın kurtuluşu yalan olacak!

Not everyone's relationship starts out perfect and bright, some may have to endure an unbelievable fight; You may even have to travel through someone else's dark side in order to find their light... However take heed Tread lightly, move swiftly their dark side could damage your soul in this fight... never ever let someone else's dark side smother your light... RJW

Schatten legen sich über das Land, doch sehr unbekannt. Das Leben nimmt seinen Lauf. Der Fluss er fließt. Der Wind er weht. Die Erde die Bebt. Das Feuer es brennt. Zwei Völker aufs Kriegsfuß stehen, wie lange braucht die Zeit um zu vergehen, bis das Urteil fällt? Wer wird verlieren und wer wird Siegen? Doch was spielen die Schatten für eine Rolle, die das Ende entscheiden? Gibt es überhaupt eine Chance, das Erbe vom Königreich zu retten oder wird die Nacht die Sonne verschlingen?

Learn about the Flight that went missing and was never to be found again. A story that changed a lot of people's lives, a story that has endless amount of theories and a story that has never been solved.

Learn about the Flight that went missing and was never to be found again. A story that changed a lot of people's lives, a story that has endless amount of theories and a story that has never been solved.

Don't compare her to sunshine and roses When she's clearly orchids and moonlight

what if Bella swan didn't like / date Edward? with if she loved Alice Cullen her best friend? what would others think? what would her dad say? what would Jacob say / do? find out if Bella was with Alice Cullen.

She stood at the edge, fear gripping her heart. Doubts wove through her mind like tendrils, urging her to retreat. But within her, there was a flicker of determination. With bated breath, she closed her eyes and took a leap. In that moment, she found her wings, soaring higher than she thought possible.

A city polluted by light takes away the striking beauty of each star at night. A dark sky is the host of stars. But when the light of a city is cast Across it, it takes away the sparks. And everyone is left seeing only the metropolis. Not the universe that is Behind it.

De todas as coisas que poderia se tornar em sua vida, ser pai não era uma na qual pensava. Quando Anne Marie o avisou sobre a situação de Zed, Constantine largou tudo e correu ao socorro de sua antiga amiga e amante. Não imaginava que em vez de resgatar Zed resgataria a filha deles, muito menos que Zed se perdera deles para sempre. Mas John não tinha o que pensar: pegou sua pequena filha e enfrentou todo o culto que tentava impedi-lo de sair. A protegeria mesmo que morresse tentando.

Alice walked down the dark alley, not knowing where it led to. She stopped to look around. "My mother is not going to be very happy if she ever found out I came down here." she thought as she shivered. She continued walking, and noticed a few guys staring at her every move. Suddenly, she found herself surrounded by a group of gangster guys who looked as if they hadn't eaten in days.

What terrible life some of us have that people aren't aware. We think talking about it to others, then they will start to care. But the odds of it working are slim therefore some of us give in. What a dark place I was in till I met you came in. You showed the path the light that I was searching for, for all these years. And I'm sorry for making shed your tears. I won't promise to to make it better instead I'll show you what am capable. For my love for you is impecable.

Life is the most beautiful thing when there's love There's so much light because there's a person who'll always be there A compliment, a smile, and a laugh Being in love means you're in love with life

We are like the moon In all of it phases When one is dark The other blazes And though we may find Ourselves without light For each other We will always fight For as long as we are connected And our bond is true Every phase of me Reflects every phase of you.

"Amor" às vezes rima com "dor", mas jamais com "egoísmo". Assim como "a gente" e "para sempre" , embora rimem perfeitamente, podem não fazer parte do mesmo poema. (Infelizmente) Por fim, "Seja feliz" e "foi o que eu sempre quis" nunca deixarão de compor a mesma estrofe, mesmo que o autor do restante da poesia seja diferente...

*sentado na poltrona da sala de estar, vê o outro ignorar completamente o livro em sua mão e continuar a encará-lo. — Por que me olha com tanto sentimento? — Não sei, meu coração e minha mente parecem confusos e se inundam de sentimentos complexos. Sinto minha respiração desacelerar e quase me sufoco por me focar apenas em você. É.... — sorri — estranho, mas eu gosto disso. — O que voc... — Suspirou. — Esquece... Vem aqui e me dê um abraço. Senti sua falta.

Ahora lloro más por las cosas que no lloré. Veo la lluvia caer sin saber porqué... a veces llueve con sol, es pasajera. Ha llovido mucho y no sé porqué. Me quedo cerca del poste de luz viendo llover, viendo la vida pasar, ni siquiera sabiendo luchar. Me aferro... me ahogo. Soy mi aliada... soy mi enemiga...

Hell is in heaven and heaven is in hell. But angels see only the light and devils only the darkness.

I used to say my favourite was the butterfly, because of its pretty wings and colours. And in a way, it kind of still is. I am still drawn to its beauty like a moth to a flame, to the light coming from its bright colours. But that is why I am not sure anymore. For like the moth, I am drawn to everything bright and full of light. For like the moth, I find comfort in having light in my life. But also, for the like the moth, I am not as beautiful as the butterfly.

I used to say my favourite was the butterfly, because of its pretty wings and colours. And in a way, it kind of still is. I am still drawn to its beauty like a moth to a flame, to the light coming from its bright colours. But that is why I am not sure anymore. For like the moth, I am drawn to everything bright and full of light. For like the moth, I find comfort in having light in my life. But also, for the like the moth, I am not as beautiful as the butterfly.

I used to say my favourite was the butterfly, because of its pretty wings and colours. And in a way, it kind of still is. I am still drawn to its beauty like a moth to a flame, to the light coming from its bright colours. But that is why I am not sure anymore. For like the moth, I am drawn to everything bright and full of light. For like the moth, I find comfort in having light in my life. But also, for the like the moth, I am not as beautiful as the butterfly.

"Deve ter doído tanto" disse Claudette ao passar a mão na cicatriz de Jake. Em seguida ele segurou a mão dela, beijou-a e falou ternamente: "Isso foi por você". Ele segurou o rosto de Claudette, fechou os olhos e encostou seus lábios nos dela num beijo apaixonado.

Estas tan cerca y tan lejos, al alzar mis manos, mis pupilas capturan a la perfección el como serías entre mis dedos cuando podrías simplemente aplastarme. ¿cómo logras ser tan brillante aún estando tan lejos? ¿Podrías decirme?, necesito saberlo. Aunque también te escondes y cuando creíamos que el cielo se vería obscuro apareces de nuevo en un fino comienzo. No dejes de seguirme al caminar ni mucho menos desaparecer cuando finas y anchas gotas caen por mis mejillas. aunque solo seas un satélite.