Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Six
BuffyFaithfan1
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[SIXTEEN]
The ritual began. Ethan took the ESSENCE OF OSIRIS and spilled three drops ontop of the book, took another bottle labled MOON WAX and poured some ontop of it. Then he handed me the knife. I decided to brick my finger, and I squeezed a drop of blood onto the blade, and then another onto the book. Then I passed the چھری to Jerek who did the same while I sucked on my new wound. He cut his thumb, smeared his blood on the knife, dropped a drop, and passed it to Ethan. The چھری went around all the way to Shropee who dropped her blood and walked over to the book. She then stabbed the book, and it stuck in mid-air. A purple force field popped up out of nowhere around the book, and the چھری was stuck half-way into it. She returned to her position, while Ethan finished up.
He spilled مزید magic stuff onto it, and did some incantation words, and then his eyes rolled into the back of his head. The whites of his eyes turned black, and he gripped the hospital bed, and started finishing the incantation. He took the knife, ripped a hole into the force field wide open and کہا "Arumii Aden! " Clapped his hands once together, and then a wave of energy shot through the room, and left as soon as it came. Ethan sunk to the floor, and the rest of us just waited.
"Alright," Shropee said, helping Ethan to his feet. "It's done. Cyd, لپیٹ, لفاف کریں the book back up, I'll take it. Now, آپ and Tabra need to leave after we do. Jerek and I will leave, Ethan will then leave. And then آپ leave."
"Alright." I walked over to Tabra and we sat on his bed, waiting for our turn to leave.
"Jerek, pack his stuff away." Shropee said, and hoisted Ethan into a chair.
"Okay." Jerek put everything away, and when he was finished he pulled me off to the side. "Be careful, okay?"
"I will." I promised, and he kissed me goodbye.
"You okay?" I heard Shropee ask once our lips departed.
"Yes." Ethan said. "You two go."
Shropee made sure he was okay, put the book back into lab coat, tied it up tight, and grabbed Jerek's arm.
"Time to go, kiddo." He nodded.
"I love you." He said, and then they left the room.
"Why didn't آپ say it back?" Tabra asked.
"Just forget it." Ethan told him, and rose to his feet. "It's time for me to go."
"Alright, bye Ethan. Thanks for everything, including Verona."
"No problem." He said, and I gave him my cell number so he could tell me updates, and then he left, the bag of magic supplies in his hands.
"That was fast." Tabra کہا out of nowhere, and I nodded.
"Let's go." He got to his feet, and we fled the hospital as fast as we could without drawing attention.
That was pretty east. Scary. But easy.
Volume Six
BuffyFaithfan1
_______________________________
[SIXTEEN]
The ritual began. Ethan took the ESSENCE OF OSIRIS and spilled three drops ontop of the book, took another bottle labled MOON WAX and poured some ontop of it. Then he handed me the knife. I decided to brick my finger, and I squeezed a drop of blood onto the blade, and then another onto the book. Then I passed the چھری to Jerek who did the same while I sucked on my new wound. He cut his thumb, smeared his blood on the knife, dropped a drop, and passed it to Ethan. The چھری went around all the way to Shropee who dropped her blood and walked over to the book. She then stabbed the book, and it stuck in mid-air. A purple force field popped up out of nowhere around the book, and the چھری was stuck half-way into it. She returned to her position, while Ethan finished up.
He spilled مزید magic stuff onto it, and did some incantation words, and then his eyes rolled into the back of his head. The whites of his eyes turned black, and he gripped the hospital bed, and started finishing the incantation. He took the knife, ripped a hole into the force field wide open and کہا "Arumii Aden! " Clapped his hands once together, and then a wave of energy shot through the room, and left as soon as it came. Ethan sunk to the floor, and the rest of us just waited.
"Alright," Shropee said, helping Ethan to his feet. "It's done. Cyd, لپیٹ, لفاف کریں the book back up, I'll take it. Now, آپ and Tabra need to leave after we do. Jerek and I will leave, Ethan will then leave. And then آپ leave."
"Alright." I walked over to Tabra and we sat on his bed, waiting for our turn to leave.
"Jerek, pack his stuff away." Shropee said, and hoisted Ethan into a chair.
"Okay." Jerek put everything away, and when he was finished he pulled me off to the side. "Be careful, okay?"
"I will." I promised, and he kissed me goodbye.
"You okay?" I heard Shropee ask once our lips departed.
"Yes." Ethan said. "You two go."
Shropee made sure he was okay, put the book back into lab coat, tied it up tight, and grabbed Jerek's arm.
"Time to go, kiddo." He nodded.
"I love you." He said, and then they left the room.
"Why didn't آپ say it back?" Tabra asked.
"Just forget it." Ethan told him, and rose to his feet. "It's time for me to go."
"Alright, bye Ethan. Thanks for everything, including Verona."
"No problem." He said, and I gave him my cell number so he could tell me updates, and then he left, the bag of magic supplies in his hands.
"That was fast." Tabra کہا out of nowhere, and I nodded.
"Let's go." He got to his feet, and we fled the hospital as fast as we could without drawing attention.
That was pretty east. Scary. But easy.
This is a poem I wrote in my spare time. I morphed it into a song and entered a contest with it. I won 3rd place! Hope آپ like.
Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.
Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.
Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.
Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.
Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...
For now, my دل is mending,
but I'm still alive.
This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.
I hope آپ like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...
Repeat: This is about TWILIGHT. No other books.
Going in alone.
No turning back.
I have good intentions,
But this might be my last chance.
I wonder, is the choice I'm about to make,
Really the path I should take.
Hunting me down,
Evil dreams,
Lurking in the shadows,full of pain.
Don't understand,
I'm tired of mind games,
But in the mirror, it's all the same.
Blink of an eye,
Might actually have to say goodbye,
But I hear the voice of my guardian angel,
Calling my name.
Not my last fight,
Not my last hope,
Not my last wish,
Not my last breath...
For now, my دل is mending,
but I'm still alive.
This is about the confrontation with James at the end of the book.
I hope آپ like it. Rate and review. I'm having doubts...
سے طرف کی Twilight_News | 10 December 2009
Ashley Greene has previously been known for her support of the organization Donate Your Dress that gives gently used formal wear to girls who couldn’t otherwise afford prom and special occasion dresses. She’s now branching out to help with a group that aids the homeless.
“This holiday season I’m filming the DoSomething.org ‘Teens for Jeans’ campaign PSA to encourage teens to donate their gently worn jeans to homeless youth,” says Greene.
How does the campaign work?
The third annual Teens for Jeans drive encourages teens to drop off their gently worn jeans to any Aéropostale store anytime between Jan. 19th and Feb. 14th, 2010. DoSomething “will make sure they get donated to a local homeless shelter یا charity.
As an added bonus (beyond the good karma you’ll receive for giving back, of course), Aéropostale will give an additional 25% off on your اگلے pair of jeans.”
two weeks befor he visit
All I could think about was visiting my dad. His name is Charlie. I hadn't visted him in over three years. I would visit him for the whole summer scince I was little. Until I was old enough to make my own decisions, I was about fourteen and a half whe I stoped visiting. Im seventeen now. I live with my mom and her fiance. Her fiance's name is Phil.
I planned on visiting Charlie in two weeks. He was so happy when I phoned him, he کہا he bought me a present for when I come over. To be honest I was a little worried about what it was. But I kept my head held high, maybe he got me a neclace with earings and a bracelet too. I couldn't wait to see what the 'presnt' is.
All I could think about was visiting my dad. His name is Charlie. I hadn't visted him in over three years. I would visit him for the whole summer scince I was little. Until I was old enough to make my own decisions, I was about fourteen and a half whe I stoped visiting. Im seventeen now. I live with my mom and her fiance. Her fiance's name is Phil.
I planned on visiting Charlie in two weeks. He was so happy when I phoned him, he کہا he bought me a present for when I come over. To be honest I was a little worried about what it was. But I kept my head held high, maybe he got me a neclace with earings and a bracelet too. I couldn't wait to see what the 'presnt' is.
Edward Cullen
As we all remember from last year, the cast went on a nationwide Hot Topic tour hitting up malls across the nation. As the film grew in popularity, the cast appearances became unruly as thousands of people waited to catch a glimpse of the brooding Pattinson. So keep in mind, that New Moon is ten times مزید مقبول than Twilight was last year, so be prepared and forewarned!
twilight is the most awsome movie ever made! I think edward so hot! Before all of آپ can judge twilight read the book! so if آپ freakin judge twilight just because its about vampires. your freakin wrong! and edward NOT GAY! if آپ keep saying that ill kick your freaking head off!
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