ONCE SECRET, TWICE TOLD
[A New Story From the penulis of HELLO, MY NAME IS: DEATH Series - BuffyFaithfan1]
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Chapter Three: A House is Not a Home
ONE WEEK LATER…
Jessika had packed everything she would need, miscellaneous wise anyways. She wouldn’t pack her clothes until a hari atau two before they left because what if she needed to wear something she packed away? Then she would have to dig through everything just to find it. Jessika zipped the last bag and put it sejak the other one sejak the door. So far she only had two bags. For her clothes she would use the angkasa Bag that her parents got her from the TV infomercial and make them as small as she could and pack them in this giant suitcase she got from her Grandma Edna two springs lalu and put the two bags into the suitcase so she only had to carry the suitcase itself.
Her mom was already gone and her dad was all business man-like and she didn’t really like it. But then again, her parents were always businessy. Jessika had texted a few of her Friends and wondered if anyone would like to go, even telah diposkan a post on Facebook, but she didn’t get a komen on it atau any text messages back saying they would go. If she did, it was to tell her no they can’t atau no they don’t want to go. Finding this out, she had sighed.
‘All alone.’ She thought. ‘Heading back to the horrors all…alone.’
Laying down watching the rest of “RINGER”, her cell phone bleeped. She
opened the text message. It was from someone called NEVERfearIMhere from Facebook. She opened the text message, confused.
Well, well. Returning to a place where darkness stirred? Be careful. anda never know when the darkness will come back to haunt you. – N.F.I.H.
Jessika stared at the screen confused and realized that she had accepted a friend request with this exact name a week lalu today when she put the post online. She always accepted, even if it were role-players pretending to be book/movie/TV characters. Sometimes, even dead people. She always expected them because she didn’t want to look mean. She wasn’t that type of girl. She knew she would probably never meet this person atau talk to them so she just accepted to make her friend count happy and the requester happy.
But this…how did they get her number? She read the message again realizing she never telah diposkan her number on Facebook like some people did. She didn’t want this exact thing to happen. She read it a few lebih times and realized two things.
1.) N.F.I.H. was talking about her horror-filled night in the attic three years ago
2.) N.F.I.H. was doing what she had just finished Membaca about a bulan ago.
A bulan ago, Jessika had finished Sara Shepards “Pretty Little Liars” novels
where four pretty girls got text message kind of like this. But why would someone who didn’t even know Jessika want to pull an A? She didn’t know them, afterall.
Or did she?
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ONE WEEK LATER…
A week had gone sejak since Jessika received that text message. She went to her Facebook profil and looked up NEVERfearIMhere’s profil and couldn’t figure out who it was. All it had were pictures of TV tunjuk promotional posters, cast photos, and other randomness. Out of all the 155 photos, there was no sign of telling who NEVERfearIMhere was. So, seeing how Jessika never got any lebih messages from him/her/it/whatever, she plopped down at her meja and looked at the blank screen. She had opened a new Microsoft Word document but couldn’t pull herself to the present to create anything new atau write anything Rawak just to fill time.
And just as she started thinking of something to create on the blank document, her cell phone dinged. She clicked the SLEEP button again to wake her BlackBerry Torch 4G up and found that it was still opened to the message from NFIH.
Well, well. Returning to a place where darkness stirred? Be careful. anda never know when the darkness will come back to haunt you. – N.F.I.H.
Jessika then put the phone aside, ignoring the new text message she had just received, and minimized the document to reveal her desktop. She double clicked on a file that read “My Pixx!” and began to surf through them for a certain picture. Once she found it, she opened it up to see a house that was made of bricks on the outside. It had a small chimney duct that ran at the south side of the house and had windows all over. A big glass sliding door stood on the patio and hayun, swing hung from the over-hang roof. There Jessika sat, on the swing, while her cousins sat at the picnic meja, jadual in front of Jessika.
Jessika sighed.
“This house is never going to be my home.” Jessika berkata to herself out loud and heard her phone ding again. This time, Jessika opened up the newest message before the first one she ignored.
Don’t ignore me. You’ll be sorry. – N.F.I.H.
Jessika scrolled down to the sebelumnya message she ignored and read:
Your new utama will be full of good memories and good times, from the past and the ones yet to come. Try not to get too attached. – N.F.I.H.
Jessika gasped and looked back up at the picture on her computer. Far off in the right hand corner, for the first time ever, she saw a shadow. The shadow didn’t belong to anyone in the picture, not even from the trees, plants, atau anything else behind the camera’s view.
The shadow took the shape of a man.
[A New Story From the penulis of HELLO, MY NAME IS: DEATH Series - BuffyFaithfan1]
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Chapter Three: A House is Not a Home
ONE WEEK LATER…
Jessika had packed everything she would need, miscellaneous wise anyways. She wouldn’t pack her clothes until a hari atau two before they left because what if she needed to wear something she packed away? Then she would have to dig through everything just to find it. Jessika zipped the last bag and put it sejak the other one sejak the door. So far she only had two bags. For her clothes she would use the angkasa Bag that her parents got her from the TV infomercial and make them as small as she could and pack them in this giant suitcase she got from her Grandma Edna two springs lalu and put the two bags into the suitcase so she only had to carry the suitcase itself.
Her mom was already gone and her dad was all business man-like and she didn’t really like it. But then again, her parents were always businessy. Jessika had texted a few of her Friends and wondered if anyone would like to go, even telah diposkan a post on Facebook, but she didn’t get a komen on it atau any text messages back saying they would go. If she did, it was to tell her no they can’t atau no they don’t want to go. Finding this out, she had sighed.
‘All alone.’ She thought. ‘Heading back to the horrors all…alone.’
Laying down watching the rest of “RINGER”, her cell phone bleeped. She
opened the text message. It was from someone called NEVERfearIMhere from Facebook. She opened the text message, confused.
Well, well. Returning to a place where darkness stirred? Be careful. anda never know when the darkness will come back to haunt you. – N.F.I.H.
Jessika stared at the screen confused and realized that she had accepted a friend request with this exact name a week lalu today when she put the post online. She always accepted, even if it were role-players pretending to be book/movie/TV characters. Sometimes, even dead people. She always expected them because she didn’t want to look mean. She wasn’t that type of girl. She knew she would probably never meet this person atau talk to them so she just accepted to make her friend count happy and the requester happy.
But this…how did they get her number? She read the message again realizing she never telah diposkan her number on Facebook like some people did. She didn’t want this exact thing to happen. She read it a few lebih times and realized two things.
1.) N.F.I.H. was talking about her horror-filled night in the attic three years ago
2.) N.F.I.H. was doing what she had just finished Membaca about a bulan ago.
A bulan ago, Jessika had finished Sara Shepards “Pretty Little Liars” novels
where four pretty girls got text message kind of like this. But why would someone who didn’t even know Jessika want to pull an A? She didn’t know them, afterall.
Or did she?
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ONE WEEK LATER…
A week had gone sejak since Jessika received that text message. She went to her Facebook profil and looked up NEVERfearIMhere’s profil and couldn’t figure out who it was. All it had were pictures of TV tunjuk promotional posters, cast photos, and other randomness. Out of all the 155 photos, there was no sign of telling who NEVERfearIMhere was. So, seeing how Jessika never got any lebih messages from him/her/it/whatever, she plopped down at her meja and looked at the blank screen. She had opened a new Microsoft Word document but couldn’t pull herself to the present to create anything new atau write anything Rawak just to fill time.
And just as she started thinking of something to create on the blank document, her cell phone dinged. She clicked the SLEEP button again to wake her BlackBerry Torch 4G up and found that it was still opened to the message from NFIH.
Well, well. Returning to a place where darkness stirred? Be careful. anda never know when the darkness will come back to haunt you. – N.F.I.H.
Jessika then put the phone aside, ignoring the new text message she had just received, and minimized the document to reveal her desktop. She double clicked on a file that read “My Pixx!” and began to surf through them for a certain picture. Once she found it, she opened it up to see a house that was made of bricks on the outside. It had a small chimney duct that ran at the south side of the house and had windows all over. A big glass sliding door stood on the patio and hayun, swing hung from the over-hang roof. There Jessika sat, on the swing, while her cousins sat at the picnic meja, jadual in front of Jessika.
Jessika sighed.
“This house is never going to be my home.” Jessika berkata to herself out loud and heard her phone ding again. This time, Jessika opened up the newest message before the first one she ignored.
Don’t ignore me. You’ll be sorry. – N.F.I.H.
Jessika scrolled down to the sebelumnya message she ignored and read:
Your new utama will be full of good memories and good times, from the past and the ones yet to come. Try not to get too attached. – N.F.I.H.
Jessika gasped and looked back up at the picture on her computer. Far off in the right hand corner, for the first time ever, she saw a shadow. The shadow didn’t belong to anyone in the picture, not even from the trees, plants, atau anything else behind the camera’s view.
The shadow took the shape of a man.
Jacob Black is Bella's best friend. He is a Quileute Native American and a werewolf, later revealed to be a shape-shifter as he doesn't transform on the full moon. In Twilight, Jacob plays a minor role, being a forgotten childhood friend of Bella's. In an attempt to learn lebih about Cullens, Bella flirts with Jacob, and he tells her tribe legends about them being "the cold ones", atau vampires. After Edward leaves Bella in New Moon, Bella spends much of her time with Jacob, trying to heal her broken hati, tengah-tengah and alih on. Though at first only a friend, Jacob later falls in Cinta with Bella. Although he spends most of his time in Eclipse trying to win Bella, in Breaking Dawn he imprints —an involuntary process in which a werewolf finds their soul mate— on Bella and Edward's daughter, Renesmee.
bella: edward we need to talk.................................................
edward: go ahead we have got all the time in the world.
bella: ok but i don't think your gunna like it.
edward: whats wrong
bella: its nothing really but i do have to say i don't Cinta anda and i never have. the only reason why i married anda was cuz anda have lots of money and cuz i wanted to be a vampire. now i have got that i don't need anda anymore.
Edward: don't leave me.
bella: i have to cuz jacobs waiting for me in the car.
edward: thats my car
bella: buy a new one
bella: i am also taking renesmee with me. goodby edward. and thanks for the car
edward:noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. not the car
bella: hu hum i berkata goodbuy edward
edward: o sorry goodbuy bella.
and so bella, renesmee and jacob lived happily ever after
edward: go ahead we have got all the time in the world.
bella: ok but i don't think your gunna like it.
edward: whats wrong
bella: its nothing really but i do have to say i don't Cinta anda and i never have. the only reason why i married anda was cuz anda have lots of money and cuz i wanted to be a vampire. now i have got that i don't need anda anymore.
Edward: don't leave me.
bella: i have to cuz jacobs waiting for me in the car.
edward: thats my car
bella: buy a new one
bella: i am also taking renesmee with me. goodby edward. and thanks for the car
edward:noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. not the car
bella: hu hum i berkata goodbuy edward
edward: o sorry goodbuy bella.
and so bella, renesmee and jacob lived happily ever after
It was confirmed today, that Carter Burwell will NOT be composing the score for New Moon. Alexander Desplat is composing in Carter's place. This raises the question, will Chris Weitz and Alexander Desplat use the lullaby Carter composed?
In my personal opinion, I really think it's better if they keep the same lullaby. Alot of peminat-peminat may disagree. And I agree to an extent, it did not sound like a lullaby. But, during the lullaby scene when they were in the trees, there was a Piano melody solo. If they kept that melody, but expanded it atau made it lebih complex, it would sound lebih like a lullaby. And they could keep the continuity.
What do anda guys think?
In my personal opinion, I really think it's better if they keep the same lullaby. Alot of peminat-peminat may disagree. And I agree to an extent, it did not sound like a lullaby. But, during the lullaby scene when they were in the trees, there was a Piano melody solo. If they kept that melody, but expanded it atau made it lebih complex, it would sound lebih like a lullaby. And they could keep the continuity.
What do anda guys think?
Listen up all anda Twilight fan's .Today is the last hari anda can send ur 1-minute video tellin why anda should be in the new movie of the twilight saga "New Moon" and anda can win a visit to the the set and appear in the filme sooo all anda Kristen ,Rob and Taylor fan's submite your video soo anda can meet your kegemaran twilight actor!!And who knows mayby you'll be the seterusnya big thing can someone ¡¡¡HOLLYWOOD!! so go to the official Twilight movie website and muat naik your video and if u have anymore quetiones anda can read lebih about the rules and conditiones on the main page website as mention before
Okay so the titles a little random- and this is probably old news, and honestly I just feel like having a rant, but am I the only one who misses Rob's hair. I mean look at it now:
So it's not all gone, but I still think it looks pretty random. And I was the one who doodled on it either. Does anyone actually Cinta it- okay I'll admit, it's alrite. But it certainly doesn't match up to his old cut, even if it was quite greasy,I mean he won't be able to do this any more:
Am I over exaggerating? Yes. But I'm still little bit in shock- so can I really be blamed.
I'm just really glad his new haircut didn't turn out like this:
Does anyone know what this picture is of sejak the way??
Anyway I just hope it grows back for March- anyone else??
So it's not all gone, but I still think it looks pretty random. And I was the one who doodled on it either. Does anyone actually Cinta it- okay I'll admit, it's alrite. But it certainly doesn't match up to his old cut, even if it was quite greasy,I mean he won't be able to do this any more:
Am I over exaggerating? Yes. But I'm still little bit in shock- so can I really be blamed.
I'm just really glad his new haircut didn't turn out like this:
Does anyone know what this picture is of sejak the way??
Anyway I just hope it grows back for March- anyone else??