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Immortal: Chapter 26

Chapter 26 The girl in the mirror looked like me but she was someone else. She wasn't who I had been. She was gorgeous and confident and sexy and, best of all, had an aura of danger hovering around her that drew you in. She was interesting, someone anyone would give anything to spend even a minute with, not knowing that they'd have to give everything to spend time with me.  I was the type of girl that every chick was jealous of even though they had no clue what being me meant. I wasn't human. I hadn't been for months. I was glad I wasn't human anymore. The soulless beast I had become was so much more than I had been when I was a pathetic, c

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Immortal: Chapter 26

Chapter 26 The girl in the mirror looked like me but she was someone else. She wasn't who I had been. She was gorgeous and confident and sexy and, best of all, had an aura of danger hovering around her that drew you in. She was interesting, someone anyone would give anything to spend even a minute with, not knowing that they'd have to give everything to spend time with me.  I was the type of girl that every chick was jealous of even though they had no clue what being me meant. I wasn't human. I hadn't been for months. I was glad I wasn't human anymore. The soulless beast I had become was so much more than I had been when I was a pathetic, c

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Immortal: Chapter 2

Chapter 2 High school. A jail-sentence that I was almost done with. I was ready to start jumping up and down as I walked into Forks High School that day, the last day of school before graduation to take the last high school test I would even need to take. Despite the fact that I was still exhausted from waking up at two in the morning from an awful nightmare and the fact that I had tossed and turned all night, I was quite elated – and only half of it had to do with my perfect Edward walking beside me, his hand in mine. People still stared at us as we walked by, scandalous looks on their faces like we had broken some sort of small-town,

Immortal

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Literature

100 Years Without Love Part 1

Chapter 1 Just standing on the street in Volterra made me feel like crying – if I could, that is. But the thing is, I haven’t cried in over a hundred years. Vampires can’t cry. That was one of the things I had been looking forward to when I became a vampire. I had always thought I cried too much, but now I missed being able to. Sometimes, you just needed to be able to cry. I was standing by the clock tower. I remembered running through the fountain in front of me, screaming at the top of my lungs. I remembered seeing Edward for the first time in six months and slamming into him. “Amazing, Carlisle was right,” he ha

100 Years Without Love

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Alice

 I didn’t understand how the pain could stop so suddenly after it had tortured me for hours. My heart seemed to have exploded in my chest and then – nothing. I must be dead. There’s no other solution for the sudden void of pain. They had finally managed to kill me. They? I wondered. Who were they? I realized with what felt like a punch to my stomach that I couldn’t remember anything but pain. Pain and darkness. The pain hadn’t lasted nearly as long as the echoing darkness in my mind. The everlasting darkness of my memory seemed worse than the pain. I had to be dead. There was no other way to explain the painless

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Fate: Dark Dreams

Chapter 1 I was running. Running. I pumped my legs faster. My breath came in shallow gasp. The air was so humid, nothing like the Arizona air I was used to. There were so many trees here. Clumsy old me was so going to run into one. The faster I ran, the more frantic I got. I didn’t know what exactly I was running from but I was being chased. Red eyes. Pale, translucent skin. Snarls and growls. Whatever it was, it wasn’t good and I couldn’t let it catch me. Of course, the inevitable happened. I pulled my leg to take another step and something tugged on it. Before I could do anything, I was falling forward. I landed on the dir

Fate

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Literature

Mirror, Mirror On The Wall

I look at the girl, Hate what I see. A plain face stares back, Impossible to call pretty. The worse part about this girl is, This girl is me. I try to steady the eyeliner, Held in a shaky hand. I lather on the makeup, So they can’t see the real me. The girl staring back from the mirror could pass for pretty, But she looks nothing like the real me. I walk out of the house that day, Finally feeling somewhat pretty. I refuse to look in the mirror, Don’t want to break the illusion that I am beautiful. A single glance could shatter the feeling, Just the sight of my face could break the confidence I feel for once. It

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