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Author: Meep Forever 2
Fiction Rated: T - English - Romance/Fantasy - Reviews: 4 - Published: 07-25-08 - Updated: 09-06-08 - id:2550413

The Journal of Isabella Snow

Prologue

The Lost Journal

Pine Frost Forest, Late November, 2006

It is the first snow, just like before...I never thought I would end up here again.’

A young woman of the age of 21 stared out into the everlasting cold scenery. Her sky blue eyes followed a crystal

like snowflake gently gliding down from the grey sky. The young adult shivered subconsciously and tightened her grip on her pale blue

cloak, her breath coming out in vapor clouds as she breathed. She strode quickly inside an abandoned black church that she was

standing in front of, she sighed, contented as she heard a ‘click’ from the door and turned around to see the dusty benches of a

church. “It’s been a very long time...” she murmured as she slowly walked to the alter, she wiped a finger on the wooden surface of a

bench, she frowned ‘I’m amazed that they are still standing’ she thought. She gasped as she heard a moan from one of the benches, it

quickly collapsed into itself. She exhaled, a hand on her silver cross necklace. ‘It’s a little unsettling that I’m in the abandoned black

church alone.’ she shook her head vigorously, her short, pale brown hair swaying at her head’s movements, she quietly continued

examining the inside of the elderly church. ‘If I remember right, it should be somewhere around here.’ she grunted as she pulled hard

on a stubborn piece of wooden floorboard and felt her grip weakening, she let go and rubbed her swollen red hands. “My journal..”

she whispered, and went back to the floorboard. She finally broke the rotten wood and smiled slightly, there it was, an old brown book

lying there idly, she bent down and hugged it close to her. “I found it...” she murmured and she opened the old book to it’s first page;

November 17th 1999,

This journal belongs to Isabella Snow, the 13 year old, new, proud member of Eglise Noir(1)...

To be continued...


Authors Note(A/N): This was a story that I made up...(hmm, was it last night? Or early morning?) Anyway I hope you enjoyed the Prologue of The Journal of Isabella Snow!

Please review!! I need at least one review to continue!(for inspiration, y’know?)

(1): the black church



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