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Forks, a very small town, is home to Edward Cullen and Stefan Salvatore. The two famous architects lived together and maintained a beautiful relationship, however, the coldness of a morning and the cruelty of a disease cause great damage in a single day, in a few hours. And then, nothing else makes sense after death. But in the end, can death separate such an intense love? And an adaptation of an old book, can it revive so much joy, after so much sadness?

nowherebitch

It's just that some mountain wind from Norway said that freedom is rough, but it's light. Ophélie - Arthur Rimbaud.

Bruxa da Luz

In a world where the most famous novels are real, Rosete Le Roux, the teenage daughter of the Phantom of the Opera, is ready to know things beyond her story.

mortis fiction

She has an accident and falls into a coma. So, she doesn't know how to distinguish dream from reality.

Big Dreams

Certainly for Ophelia life is a disgrace, she had a perfect life and saw it all fall apart overnight. The third conscience". With the blow her life took after she was diagnosed with schizophrenia, she lost hope, but maybe in one person, one person will truly find peace. Or nearly so... - Everything is fine? Her voice sounded sweetly husky like the last time I heard it. - Did you hurt yourself? A gust of air came out of my mouth with difficulty. I whispered a shy and awkward “yes”. - What do you think you were doing? - He said scaring me. Our bodies that were glued together but now kept a distance, shall we say... ...Healthy. I slowly lifted my head to look at him. The dark-haired man who was staring at me with his green eyes muttered something grumpy. I don't know what happened, but as he climbed out of the water, uncontrollable rage hit me. - Wait a second! – I screamed excitedly. He turned around completely soaked and only wearing his jeans. – What did you think you were doing! – I threw it trembling with rage and cold. He looked at me in disbelief crossing his strong arms. - You were drowning. – He said pointing to the pool with his hand. - Which?! – I asked confused. - I wasn't drowning! I was floating! The shirt he was wearing gently slid down his body making me uncomfortable. I shook my head walking out of the pool. "I didn't shake his hand when he held it out, I didn't smile when he smiled, I didn't like it when the memory of him came to mind... No not a bit. I have two reasons and I have two reasons. None are strong enough for me to do what I plan... But what's the problem? I have no scruples at all..." - Chapter 5 "You know the games I play. And the words I say. When I want my own way. You know the lies I lie." - Opheliac / Emilie Autumn

Thays, MistressTargaryen, lov_com

Jane and Blair: Hi Guys! We're Jane and Blair from NEED TO KNOW...Blair: In this program we're going to show the life of a being every day Type Monday:Edward Cullen Tuesday:Nico di Ângelo and etc...Jane: So let's do it with several categories...Blair: A new one every day or more than one depending on the amount of reviews and the author's disposition XPJane:Blair, you're already asking for reviews and that's just the synopsis.Blair:Ah !I know more and for people to get used to me!Jane: "with me" What Portuguese did you see, Blair?Blair: MY PORTUGUESE IS VERY WELL SAID WITH A VERY OPEN MOUTH THAT NOBODY CORRECTS ME!Jane: PlagiaristBlair: You who plagiarized me!Jane :When?Blair:When he was born *super cute guy*Jane:Blair:I AM f*** UHUHUHUHUHU *happy dance*Alie:I'm coming to istragadu the happiness of the guys is but I only respect the author HUM... !