Monday, September 22, 2008

The Great Debaters

"Even more, I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew - knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest - was how love gave someone the power to break you. I'd been broken beyond repair."— Stephenie Meyer (New Moon)
The word splendiferous seems so far from the perfect word that would described today.It wasn't till a certain phone call that I received, that an inconceivable feeling was beginning to take life in my stomach.The fetus withhold from growth till a certain someone and I stumble on a debate on Stephenie Meyer's Twilight series.Earlier on I fabricated a story that commenced with a Quileute woman who was raped by vampire and was conceive with a child being half-human and half-vampire with the Quileute blood running through it.At the instance of the creation the Hybrid would be able to phase into a werewolf due to the presence of vampire being near which would come from itself.It would then continue through the birthing process and tear through mother stomach.A scenario was created that if the hybrid was stab in the heart it would undergo an instant transformation to a full vampire.Now if the Hybrid were to have intercourse with a human and impregnate another women,would the Quileute blood still be pass down to the kid or would line stop at the hybrid.
We both had separate opinions with valid points.We debated as if our lives depended on it and continue with no fear as if our legs connected straight to our toes skipping our achillies heel.The debate wasn't what fed the fetus to begin growing,what satisfied the fetus was that it was fed by the appearance of a serious relationship.Not only the appearance of a serious relationship but the personality and foundation of one.In one where your heartbeat would shift and you could obtain a drive and speed that had the capability of keeping up with the speed of light.Where the speed is to fast and you begin to gain fear of those emotions and begin to think that those emotions could not possibly exist and if by chance they did that they would not appear so early in life.
To get a drive off of just a debate is absurd and there of course would be the possiblity of exceding your current speed with something more exhilarating.If you are able to acquire this feeling from just a debate then there is only one possible answer to it........
You possibly have the Quileute blood running through your veins and have become imprinted.So I guess that makes me a Werewolf...