Not So Short Diary of Bree Tanner

Dear Diary, March 10,2009


Everything is soo different. I found my way back to my old house and was going throught my things and i came accross a Black leather book with a tasseled bookmark hanging out of it, marking a page. I started reading it and it was my diary. Let me fill you in on what has happened seince we last talked...

I was walking home from the Library, it was dark and cold for some reason and that puzzeled me, it's august and it is cold. I was walking under the lampposts and i heard something behind me. Like a swoosh. But when i turned around nothing was there. I got a chill up my spine, someone WAS there And then all of a sudden there was someone whispering in my ear i started a scream... " If you try to run away, i will kill you, if you scream, i will kill you, now don't move" he hissed at me. i nodded and allowed him to drag me away. i felt like i was flying he was running so fast maybe i was dreaming. When i woke up i found myself laying on the ground and then all of a sudden something was cutting into my skin. It was sharp so naturally i started screaming but no one was approaching my to comfort me they just let me shriek.

And i leave you here diary, I will return eventually,



Love Bree