Things I hate.

I'm on again.

I really shouldn't be.

But I can't stop writing.

Even if it's the end to all of us.

I know I should probably think this through.

But I don't.

I just type.

Enjoying spring?

I'm not.

In fact, spring is on my list of things to hate.

Here it is, spring for ya.

Reasons to hate spring:

1. Rain. It might be Laura's best friend, but not mine. Cold, wet...need I say more? Plus, try sleeping in a puddle. Fun, huh?
2. Allergies. Sneezing. Coughing. Sneezing. We don't exactly have a box of lotion tissues with us wherever we go.
3. Daylight savings. Who cares about the freaking farmers?! Just 'cause they have to get up earlier, doesn't mean we have to!
4. Mush. It's not snow. It's not rain. It's mush. It's disgusting, cold, slimy, and -most often- dirty. Ew.
5. Spring Break. Yeah. It might mean no school for you. For us? More agents, more pets, better disguises, more people to look out for. We're not people people. Even accidently bump into someone and they jabbed a needle in your arm with poison in it. Nice.
6. Bugs. Try sleeping with a bug buzzing around your head, landing on you and making you jump and wake up. They're just disgusting. Bees and wasps are also in this category. We don't have high-quality medication here! Spiders. They're ugly. They're creepy. And sometimes, poisonous. Plus, they're just weird. No explanation needed.
7. Humid air. It's sticky, it's sweaty, it's mosquito infested, it's pressing down on you so hard you feel like you're being smushed by a huge invisible bolder.
8. Summer. This season leads right to summer which I hate even more.
9. Clouds. It looks like it's going to rain, it rains at night, it completely covers the sun...BE RELIABLE FOR ONCE!!!
10. Spring Cleaning. No. Just no.

Stay tuned for reasons I hate summer.

I won the poll again.

Seriously?

I thought you already learned your lesson.

Go vote for Cellie.

-Twi.

...Remember me?

I'm on again.
I really shouldn't be.
But I can't stop writing.
Even if it's the end to all of us.
I know I should probably think this through.
But I don't.
I just type.

Oh my gosh.
I totally forgot.
It's 2010.
I haven't been on this site in a year, technically.
I've been forgotten I guess.
And a bit of adopted.
Yeah, you guessed it. Angle's my temporary owner for until Autumn remembers me again.
I really don't mind, except that Dawn's here.
She's ruining everything.
But Angle does give me more attention.
For Autumn, it's just Molly.
Yeah, Molly. That girl in the book. Uh, in one of the later books I actually meet her so.
That's how I know her.
But anyways, I found another place to post so...guess what I'm doing?
Sitting and staring at a stupid computer screen.
I mean really.
Going through my posts, I see that I've already given you a lot of information.
Speaking of which.
Guess what I found on the internet.
Well, not me but Ember. Anyway it's...
this:
lolol post the 'missing' poster here!

I like sleeping on floors, do you?

I'm on again.

I really shouldn't be.

But I can't stop writing.

Even if it's the end to all of us.

I know I should probably think this through.

But I don't.

I just type.

I really enjoy sleeping on the cold, hard, dirty, smelly, floors.
Don't you?
In fact, everybody in the group is just hyper with joy that we can have this special floor to sleep on.
I really hope you could tell that that was sarcasm.
Anyway.
This is pretty much a post for Ember.
So yeah.
We all want to ask.
Do you know of any 'hotels'?
'Hotels' as in places that welcome gifted runaways.
For free.
So because we're so happy to be sleeping on floors.
Help us find a 'hotel'.
No please, no thank you.
It's an order.
-Twi

I'm on again.

I really shouldn't be.

But I can't stop writing.

Even if it's the end to all of us.

I know I should probably think this through.

But I don't.

I just type.

Okay so yeah.
I'm the winner.
Woot.
Yay.
Excitement.
Seriously.
If you were looking for a party when you voted for me, you came to the wrong person, seriously.
Go and vote for Dawn or somebody.
I'll hunt you down and she'll throw the party.
How about tomorrow.
Perfect.
Just make sure to act surprised.
Gonna go plan the party.
Cya there.
Partay.

TWILIGHT

I don't know WHY I'm doing this.

I'm on again.
I really shouldn't be.
But I can't stop writing.
Even if it's the end to all of us.
I know I should probably think this through.
But I don't.
I just type.

I seriously don't know why I'm doing this.
I mean, do I LOOK like a contest holder to you?
Shuddup.

Going on, because you probably think I'm possessed or something by now.
I am holding a contest.
SHUDDUP.
STOP LAUGHING LIKE THAT.
SERIOUSLY.
IT'S NOT THAT FUNNY.

Going to wait until you calm down.

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Okay.
I hid something on this page and you need to find it.
If you find it you will reply to me and I will put your username on here.
HINT: It's not in this post.
Twilight

*Angle3000 has found the hidden something.*
~Mooni&& has found the hidden object~

Something to write about.

I'm on again.
I really shouldn't be.
But I can't stop writing.
Even if it's the end to all of us.
I know I should probably think this through.
But I don't.
I just type.

I just decided I wanted to write like this because I'm bored.

Aren't we all?

I know we are...we figured that the trip would take maybe a month or two and we're STILL walking.

Anyway..I bet you're bored too.

I mean, it's almost the end of summer, not to burst your bubble or anything.

Anyways.

I got a good look at my scar/birthmark/power tattoo thing.

Ya know, the black rose?

Moving on, it was kinda faded.

Of course I looked after I flew so....

Edit

Just looked again, it's practically glowing.

If darkness did that.

Oh well, gotta fly.

Twi

Library computer again.

I'm on again.
I really shouldn't be.
But I can't stop writing.
Even if it's the end to all of us.
I know I should probably think this through.
But I don't.
I just type.

I think that should be my heading for each post.
Pretty dark and depthful huh?
But, as a down side of being constantly moving from place to place I can't have a computer I have to drag with me everywhere. Major pain.
But, it'd bring me the least bit of entertainment we need.

So.
I wish I had a computer for Christmas.
I also wished I could be normal.
Thanks a lot Santa.
Wishing won't get me anywhere.

I should probably go before my 'dreariness' rubs off on you guys.
But I have about 3 minutes left to spare.
Library computer remember?
This one's really big. It's in Colorado.
No more info.
Colorado's a big place.
Just try and find me now, agents.

Sorry.
Got a little off task.
Dawn here's pleading the librarian to log me off so she can get a turn.
So when I leave I got to leave quickly.
I think I'm going to google my full name.
See what pops up.

I'm back.
1 more minute.
There's nothing.
I bet this computer's bugged now.
Oops.
The librarian's mad and she's coming after me.
Gotta run.
-Twilight

Hi.

Meh.
Snuck into a library to go on computer, doesn't help that I'm writing to you about my 'power' thing.
There are agents everywhere.
Especially on computers.
So I can't give you info.
Or
I
might
just
die.
Sure I can say I'm a teenage girl named Twilight, but that's it.
So don't go snooping.
Because
when
you
get
enough
info
they
will
hunt
you
down
too.
They'll rob you of information. Precious information.
Information like what I look like, how to tell me apart from others.
The world you live in is not safe.
Neither are we.
-Twilight