Bella and Renesmee

[This is just my opinion, not meaning to offend anyone hoặc piss anyone off. This is just how I feel.]


There's so much crap on the internet regarding Bella thiên nga being a terrible, undeveloped, idiotic character. Maybe some of that is true ... I'm not sure. I try not to discuss Stephenie Meyer's nghề viết văn skills too much because I end up screaming at people but she isn't the best, admit it.

Anyway, I personally tình yêu Bella Swan. I am incredibly fed up and aggravated bởi the idea that women nowadays have to know some kind of immense self-defense hoặc have a super power to be considered a powerful female...

Two hours to go... 1 giờ to go... 50 minutes... 45 minutes. I was starting to get sick of waiting. Why couldn't time di chuyển faster? Edward, my boyfriend, had promised to pick me up 10 o clock. Okay, wrong choice of word. the word boyfriend doesn't really illustrate enough of my eternal commitment for Edward, but it's the closest I can get without sounding stupid. Anyway, it was New Years Eve and Edward and I were going to spend the last few hours of the năm concentrating on being together. Then we were going somewhere special to see the New năm in. That's all Edward would tell me. The rest...

I remember the ngày when i promised myself that i would never return back, the place where i am being forced to return. I have never been this scared before in my life. i would give anything right now to back to my dad, in my room, with Jacob, where i am an toàn, két an toàn in the slightest and not on a sunny,blizzering beaten road weaving throught the tropical streets of Jacksonville in the back ghế, chỗ ngồi my mothers Commodore. Feeling my heartbeat throught my ears.
I can feel my lunch begin to rise as i started to remember the đường phố, street signs, the local bakery and smells of humiddity. My Mothers belly inferred with...

Ok im sorry, for the wait, I just got hook on other and rah rah, Plus, i was nghề viết văn my new one In the new world can bạn please tell wither bạn liked that?

ok, here where we go.


I stood in the middle of the stage, still, lifeless. Edward, Alice Jasper stood in front of me, no hallianation this time , but really there.
My tim, trái tim weeped for the final time.
Do i move, do i even think. Edward, stood as perfect as perfect as he always have been. His bronze hair still sat in the same style, his face still soo beautiful , and his eyes were my peace.
"ALICE!" i screamed. My best friend, i missed her...