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Previously on Ch.11:
We walked together to the girl's locker room and changed and just about talked about everything. . . then we đã đưa ý kiến our goodbye's and I watched as she walked away to a silver Volvo surrounded bởi her family. They were all eyeing me curiously, and I turned my gaze away and got into my truck.
I got to my house in a daze. It was a small, one-bedroom house with a large living room and kitchen. It was made of white stones, and had a long front porch and a small back porch. What's thêm is that my house is in...
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What in hell came over me to say that? I remember how it simply escaped my lips when I asked her what class she had next. . . Well, at least Alice would be happy about this. . .
Yay! I was going to be Bella's partner in Gym! No matter how I know Bella, and how she knows me will change the fact that we'll be sisters someday. I had a vision of that a few moments ago. . . We were both smiling and laughing about something that Jasper and Edward did, and how we were going to make them pay....
Yay! I'm finally at chapter 10!!! Hope bạn guys like this, and a big thanks for supporting me so far. . . Hope bạn all enjoy this! ^_^
Previously on Ch.9:
I shook my head as the cursed prophecy entered my thoughts - which I quickly banished away from my mind. "Flicka. . ." I mumbled, standing up, my back to her. How would I do this? How could I do this? But she needed to be safe. "I must leave this place."
I came back to the present as I finished my drawing of her. . . There was so much turmoil within me as I remembered those very last moments with her. I told her that I had to leave, that...
"Do bạn like the name. . . Flicka, I mean?" I asked, and she dipped her head down and then back up in a courteous nod. I smiled. "I like it too," I đã đưa ý kiến while patting her head again.
That night I layed there, peacefully, against my new friend. For the first time in a long time, I rested under the glow of the full moon night. I began spending days in that mystical place with my Flicka - she was happy, and so was I. Days quickly turned into weeks, and then to months - and I had not been attacked. Not once. Then happy realization hit me - perhaps I have finally...
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Previously on Ch.7:
Torn, shattered, and bleeding, I examined my right arm. Ugh. I couldn't even feel it! How would my completely shattered arm heal? And I couldn't rest, not with ever approachable monsters lurking about. Then, suddenly, a scent of rain, mist, and just pure life radiated around me.
I scanned the mist-covered forest in front of me. And then my eyes locked with a creature...
Okay, so I am a HUGE Flicka fan. If bạn haven't seen it, I highly recommend bạn do, and I hope bạn all liked the little bit of fighting in the other ch. with the gargoyles. Here's another ch. with fighting, plz bình luận about it so I'll know if I'm doing a good job on that part ^_^
Previously on Ch.6:
When I was finished with the assignment, I still had half an giờ to kill. Shockingly, I noticed Bella was done as well. She was quietly scribbling down something on a sketch book, how long has she been done? I leaned over a little just to glimpse at what she might be doing, curiosity taking over my...
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For the rest of the lunch hour, I watched her. She seemed to be in deep thought about something, and it was killing me not knowing what it was. But eventually, the chuông, bell rang, and it was time for my tiếp theo class.
So. . . Biology II is it? I was studying my class schedule while walking down the almost-desolant hall. I wasn't paying attention at all, and I unexpectedly bumped into someone. "Oh, sorry. . ." I mumbled, and then I smelled that distinct sweet...