my story, from my love poem..

Edward returns ;)

Strolling steadily down the polished corridor,Edward Cullen and his family,Jasper,Emmett,Rosalie and Alice, were talking about there human lives,but Rosalie soon changed the subject after remembering her poor life.They reached the end of the corridor,and soon struck eyes on their usual table, it was more shiny than usual it had a touch to it they must have changed cleaner thought Jasper curiously. They all sat down, Edward started scanning the room(with his beedy- black eyes) to see if there were any other changes besides the table, he saw a girl, she was quite pretty, but he lost focus and just looked away. .Edward got really confused, as he is a vampire he has the great abillity of reading minds,but he couldn`t read hers.  He needed to know who she was so he looked again.,this time it was awkward she was looking back at him,they sat there for approximatly ten seconds gazing in to one anothers eyes, Edward knew he couldn`t do it, it would be to dangerous for her, she is a human and he a vampire, it wasn`t going to work, or was it?

Bella(the girl Edward set his eyes on) thought about Edward all day and night just remembering his handsome face, she needed to know more, so she set off on the way to Jessica's, her friend from school, to see if she knew anymore, Jessica said Bella might as well give up, she doesn`t have a chance with such a remarkable young man like him.  Bella sighed and shuffled home. On the way she came across three strange, quite nice looking people` a girl and two boys, the girl was nice, she had ginger hair and red black eyes, but the boys were hard to tell because it was dark but their hair was probably dark due to the fact she could see the girls bright hair. "I am James, this is Victoria and he is Laurant", said the thin one in a German/Spanish accent,
"Hi,do you no Edward Cullen", questioned Bella, suddenly thier eyes changed to red, Bella got very anxious and tried to run. Out of nowhere a silver Volvo spun around the misty corner,"get n the car" yelled a farmiliar man who she didn`t quite know, Bella didn`t care who it was, she was scared enough so she jumped in.

Strangley Bella found herself at a restaurant with her destined partner Edward Cullen, they got along really well, Bella found out he was a vampire but wasn`t that bothered, she trusted him and knew he would protect her from anyone else.  Weeks past and they did everything together they went out, stayed in, everything you could imagine, until that day came...

...Edward found himself in a bad positon, so told Bella he was leaving for good, Bella didn`t take that very well, she was distraught and wanted to die, so she went out with her wolf friend Jacob Black and his wolf pack ,they went pigeon shooting, Bella wasn`t very keen on that so she randomly shot herself, well it wasn`t random it was because she missed Edward and the Cullens,  Edwards sister had a vision that Bella was dead and told Edward Cullen.  Edward wasn`t a happy vampire, he felt heart broken so he tried to kill himself,  He attemped to come back and jump off Bella's house tied up to show his love, that plan didn`t go very well, as he was jumping,  he landed on Blla`s car wich had just pulled up.  Tey both looked at each other in joy, Bella ran up to Edward and gave him a huge hug and didn`t let go.  Not ever again.


By Chloe Evans/Cullen <3

ballad poem.. i chose this poem because enchantment means bewitched like spells an that kind off counts for vampires an i love vampires <3 xx

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free choice

ice and fire
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.

Robert Frost

i chose this because Bella says it on twilight after Edward proposes <33 xxxxx

by Yvette Yvonne -wolf pack
Darkness breaks,
Moon awakes,
Night now brings the stars it makes.
Moon beams fall,
Light up all,
From silvery woods there comes a call.
Grayish blur,
Shaggy fur,
Food is this night creatures lure.
Brown deer,
Very near,
It is brought down full of fear.
Deadly bite,
Very tight,
Every wolf will feast tonight.

haiku poem

A Ballad

I'm not a ballad!
I'm a haiku, stupid fool!
Count my syllables.

Selina Marie

school..

 Twilight-Patty's school life poem

"When I had to act like I was in school..
living it over and over actually felt quite crule,
the teachers where all boring,
Krist once started snoring,
My school days were though quite the same,
I was very bad, dispite all my friends were very lame,
I quite and went to drama school,
look were I am now,
I cant even write poems myself,
so this is the end and it doesnt rhyme anymore,
If you want to be a school do well in school,
if not choose what you want and go for it
my life wasnt planned for me."

Robert Pattinson <3

before 1900

could man be drunk forever 
could man be drunk forever
with liquor,love,or fights
lief should I rouse at mornings
and lief lie down of nights.

But men at whiles are sober
by fits and starts,
and if they think,they fasten
their hands upon there hearts.

Alfred Edward Housman

Love poem..


Love twilight

"i saw your eyes
you saw mine
I saw your charm
we went to dine
but when you left it broke my heart
as it did to yours
i thought you died
as you tried to do the same
I saved your life
as you did to mine before
were fine now
nothing like this will
happen again.

Bella Swan

Gunga Din

You may talk o' gin and beer When you're quartered safe out 'ere, An' you're sent to penny-fights an' Aldershot it; But when it comes to slaughter You will do your work on water, An' you'll lick the bloomin' boots of 'im that's got it. Now in Injia's sunny clime, Where I used to spend my time A-servin' of 'Er Majesty the Queen, Of all them blackfaced crew The finest man I knew Was our regimental bhisti, Gunga Din. He was "Din! Din! Din! "You limpin' lump o' brick-dust, Gunga Din! "Hi! Slippy hitherao! "Water, get it! Panee lao "You squidgy-nosed old idol, Gunga Din." The uniform 'e wore Was nothin' much before, An' rather less than 'arf o' that be'ind, For a piece o' twisty rag An' a goatskin water-bag Was all the field-equipment 'e could find. When the sweatin' troop-train lay In a sidin' through the day, Where the 'eat would make your bloomin' eyebrows crawl, We shouted " Harry By!" Till our throats were bricky-dry, Then we wopped 'im 'cause 'e couldn't serve us all. It was "Din! Din! Din! "You 'eathen, where the mischief 'ave you been? "You put some juldee in it "Or I'll marrow you this minute "If you don't fill up my helmet, Gunga Din!" 'E would dot an' carry one Till the longest day was done; An' 'e didn't seem to know the use o' fear. If we charged or broke or cut, You could bet your bloomin' nut, 'E'd be waitin' fifty paces right flank rear. With 'is mussick' on 'is back, 'E would skip with our attack, An' watch us till the bugles made "Retire," An' for all 'is dirty 'ide 'E was white, clear white, inside When 'e went to tend the wounded under fire! It was "Din! Din! Din!" With the bullets kickin' dust-spots on the green When the cartridges ran out, You could hear the front-ranks shout, "Hi! ammunition-mules an' Gunga Din!" I sha'n't forgit the night When I dropped be'ind the fight With a bullet where my belt-plate should 'a' been. I was chokin' mad with thirst, An' the man that spied me first Was our good old grinnin', gruntin' Gunga Din. 'E lifted up my 'ead, An' he plugged me where I bled, An' 'e guv me 'arf-a-pint o' water green. It was crawlin' and it stunk, But of all the drinks I've drunk, I'm gratefullest to one from Gunga Din. It was "Din! Din! Din! "'Ere's a beggar with a bullet through 'is spleen" "'E's chawin' up the ground, "An' 'e's kickin' all around: "For Gawd's sake git the water, Gunga Din! 'E carried me away To where a dooli lay, An' a bullet come an' drilled the beggar clean. 'E put me safe inside, An' just before 'e died, "I 'ope you liked your drink" sez Gunga Din. So I'll meet 'im later on At the place where 'e is gone Where it's always double drill and no canteen. 'E'll be squattin' on the coals Givin' drink to poor damned souls, An' I'll get a swig in hell from Gunga Din! Yes, Din! Din! Din! You Lazarushian-leather Gunga Din! Though I've belted you and flayed you, By the livin' Gawd that made you, You're a better man than I am, Gunga Din! Rudyard Kipling

sad poem..

Silent Griref (hunger games<3)


'a game
an ememy
one victor
too many deaths
ashes to the ground
an arroe to the heart
never fast enough
never fast enough
not satisfying too doe
the coin drops
the flower dies
the earth shakes
to the sound of your scream
my heart breaks silently
but my feet keep moving
the blood keeps pouring
the arrows keep flying

Suzanne Collins 

Funny poem...

"You're piercing teeth and eyes akin,

Inviting me in,they beckon in

To depths onknown waiting with in,

To wanton death and wantan sin,

I'd let you drag me to your lair

And tie me to your swivel chair

or choke me softly with your hair

And make me your porphyrai*"