ONCE SECRET, TWICE TOLD
[A New Story From the tác giả of HELLO, MY NAME IS: DEATH Series - BuffyFaithfan1]
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Chapter Two: On Dry Land
LATER THAT NIGHT...
Jessika lay in her giường and she was watching the season premiere of RINGER featuring Sarah Michelle Gellar when, just as it cut to commercial, a knock came to her door.
"Yes?" Jessika asked and her mom stepped into the room.
"Jess. Listen," She began and Jessika paused the TV with her DVR remote. "I know this is hard. But please, please, just go with this for us?"
Jessika sighed. She knew her mom looked out for her and only did what was best for her but she just couldn't get the thought of what happened three years ago. She bit her lip, trying to force the thought of her head.
Jessika could hear the yelling, she could see the moon bounce off the silver, but yet she couldn't stop it. She saw them both, standing so close and yet so far apart. She jumped up the stairs and...
"Jessika?" Jessika's mom's voice broke through her memory and Jessika blinked it away quickly.
"Yeah?" Jessika asked and her mom smiled at her.
"I want bạn to start packing. I gotta' leave in one week but bạn will be heading to your cousins' in two weeks. Your dad will take bạn to the airport. If you'd like, bạn can take a friend. I don't mind. Just make sure their parents don't mind either. Tell me who's going if someone is following you. I'm gonna' go shower." With this she kissed her daughter on the hàng đầu, đầu trang of her head and left the room, swinging the door shut behind her.
Jessika sighed.
She knew there was no way around this. She would have to go back to that house, no matter what she did. She sighed and pressed PLAY on the remote. The commercials started and she hit the RECORD button and then turned off the TV and threw the buttons to the ground.
But even in the silence the memory remained. And six words stuck out of the whole entire memory.
It Was You! bạn Did It!
_______________[]TO BE CONTINUED...[]
[A New Story From the tác giả of HELLO, MY NAME IS: DEATH Series - BuffyFaithfan1]
________________________________
Chapter Two: On Dry Land
LATER THAT NIGHT...
Jessika lay in her giường and she was watching the season premiere of RINGER featuring Sarah Michelle Gellar when, just as it cut to commercial, a knock came to her door.
"Yes?" Jessika asked and her mom stepped into the room.
"Jess. Listen," She began and Jessika paused the TV with her DVR remote. "I know this is hard. But please, please, just go with this for us?"
Jessika sighed. She knew her mom looked out for her and only did what was best for her but she just couldn't get the thought of what happened three years ago. She bit her lip, trying to force the thought of her head.
Jessika could hear the yelling, she could see the moon bounce off the silver, but yet she couldn't stop it. She saw them both, standing so close and yet so far apart. She jumped up the stairs and...
"Jessika?" Jessika's mom's voice broke through her memory and Jessika blinked it away quickly.
"Yeah?" Jessika asked and her mom smiled at her.
"I want bạn to start packing. I gotta' leave in one week but bạn will be heading to your cousins' in two weeks. Your dad will take bạn to the airport. If you'd like, bạn can take a friend. I don't mind. Just make sure their parents don't mind either. Tell me who's going if someone is following you. I'm gonna' go shower." With this she kissed her daughter on the hàng đầu, đầu trang of her head and left the room, swinging the door shut behind her.
Jessika sighed.
She knew there was no way around this. She would have to go back to that house, no matter what she did. She sighed and pressed PLAY on the remote. The commercials started and she hit the RECORD button and then turned off the TV and threw the buttons to the ground.
But even in the silence the memory remained. And six words stuck out of the whole entire memory.
It Was You! bạn Did It!
_______________[]TO BE CONTINUED...[]
Your lips are nettles
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
bạn tình yêu all sailors
But hate the beach
bạn say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark bạn tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the màu tím hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
bạn breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark bạn tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the màu tím hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
bạn change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me Công chúa tóc mây up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark bạn tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the màu tím hour
In the dark bạn tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the màu tím hour
Your tongue is wine
Your laughter’s liquid
But your body’s pine
bạn tình yêu all sailors
But hate the beach
bạn say come touch me
But you’re always out of reach
In the dark bạn tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the màu tím hour
Your arms are lovely
Yellow and rose
Your back’s a meadow
Covered in snow
Your thighs are thistles
And hot-house grapes
bạn breathe your sweet breath
And have me wait
In the dark bạn tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the màu tím hour
I turn the lights out
I clean the sheets
bạn change the station
Turned up the heat
And now you’re sitting
Upon your chair
You’ve got me Công chúa tóc mây up
Inside your beautiful black hair
In the dark bạn tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the màu tím hour
In the dark bạn tell me of a flower
That only blooms in the màu tím hour
He stated, “Has it really been five months and a ngày since my last dispatch? In my defense, they’ve been five months spent immersed in the world of TWILIGHT,something I’m sure bạn can all appreciate. We’re in the thick of pre-production now, juggling everything from casting to storyboarding to location scouting, getting it all ready to go, but I do want to take a moment to announce to bạn exclusively a few of the amazing production team members who are hard at work alongside me, bringing these phim chiếu rạp to life. I hope you’ll be as excited about them as I am: