Bella cisne e Edward Cullen

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"bella"
i rolled towards the voice, it was a instant recreation, a reflex, something my body always did for taht voice.
i fluttered my eyes to open, to see a fuzzy black shadow kneeled before me. I groaned, i was soo tired, i that i swear i could jsut crash in front of them.
"Bella" he whispered. i felt his cool breath on my face. oh the smell. I swear the smell was jsut intoxicating, the smell that i remembered anywhere no matter how long i had been without it.
It was somthing no matter how much to lenght of time, this habit never died out....

it was the día before my 16th birthday and after that i would be as big as i ever would be i would be más grown up than ever and even better, i would be with jake, the amor of my life. i lay on my cama not moving so that none of my family could hear. It was impossible for me to have a midnight snack because my mother was always up never sleeping and so was my dad and the other cullens.
But then again my parents wanted me to have a midnight snack because that was the rare occasion that i ate normal food. I nimbly tiptoed down the stairs and went to check on jake. i was a bit puzzled at why no...

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I couldn’t have prepared myself enough for how deeply consumed I would become with lectura Edward’s Diary. It’s been absolutely heartbreaking lectura the black book with the red ribbon wrapped around it. The one from before Edward met me.

I’m not ready to post one of his diary entries yet, but one quote from what I’ve read has stood out más so than anything I’ve read so far in his diary -more than anything Edward has ever said.

“The days flow into the nights. There’s no separation between the two. I have nothing to live for - yet here I am,...

dear Alice.
i don't know why i say alice anymore, i think now i write these emails to myself, to secure me that tu were real, that tu all were , that he was.
There is evidence that tu were here. and was my best friend. But sometimes i dont know wheither i was dreaming o not, But i stop that thought to think again, if it was a dream and tu diddnt exist,then how did i know your name, o did i make tu up, along with every one else. Maybe i'm going crazy, from without tu i dont know. But i want to find out. Do tu think a crazy person can be the one to digiosed themselves?? Lets hope for...

hola guys, thanks for all the support on the first chapter, i'll try and make chapter 2 a bit longer. This is the segundo time i'm escritura this, because my computer froze last night and i lost all of my writing!!! I'm not sure if it will be as good, well hope tu enjoy it anyway.


Bella's POV


"Ouch" I said, my head was spinning, I couldn't remember what had happened last night, then i remembered, there was someone in the house. "Oh" i dicho quickly sitting up, I was in my room, I slowly looked around excepting someone to be here, that's when i saw Edward sitting in my old rocking chair in the corner....

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Designated visiting hours. The only thing saving Edward from Bella. At least, it amused Charlie to think that might be the case. Even considering the surly temperament Bella displayed when Charlie objected to the idea of Edward's accompanying Bella to Jacksonville, her newly acquired almost-constantly testy attitude was más o less directed at Edward; Charlie was tickled to ponder the possibility that Bells was subconsciously blaming Edward for her confinement. Finally.

"So Edward . . ." Charlie let calmness seep into his mind, just like he did when he was fishing. Lure Edward in. "You...