I always needed that extra fantasy world. I had to have another world I could be in at the same time.
How did anyone survive this world, with these bodies whose memories wouldn't stay in the past where they should? With the emotions that were so strond I couldn't tell what I felt anymore?
Hey, do you know what you call a blond with a brain? I asked, and the continued on the same breath, a golden retriever.I've heard that one, too, she said, no longer smiling.I'll keep trying. I promise...
He's like a drug for you, Bella. I see that you can't live without him now. It's too late. But I would have been healthier for you. Not a drug; I would have been the air, the sun.
He called you pretty...That's practically an insult, the way youlook right now...You're much more than beautiful.
Happy and sad, elated and miserable, secure and afraid, loved and denied, patient and angry, peaceful and wild, complete and empty...all of it. I would feel everything. It would all be mine.
Good or Bad?Good.That's what I thought
Forks was literally my personal hell on Earth.
For a second I was just a kid – a kid who had lived all of his life in the same tiny town. Just a child. Because I knew I would have to live a lot more, suffer a lot more, to ever understand the seari...
Edward spoke in a voice so peaceful and gentle that it made the words strangely more threatening. I'm not going to kill you now, because it would upset Bella. Hmph, I grumbled. Edward turned slightl...
Don't take too long, Mrs. Cullen
Don't be offended, but you seem to be one of those people who just attract accidents like a magnet. So . . . try not to fall into the ocean or get run over or anything, all right? He smiled crookedly....
Don't be afraid, I murmured. We belong together. I was abruptly overwhelmed by th truth of my own words. This moment was so perfect, there was no way to boubt it. His arms wrapped around me, holding m...
Distract me, please
Did ya get in a couple of good swipes? Emmett asked eagerly.No! Of course not!No, not really? You really didnt attack him?Emmett! I protested.Aw, what a waste. And here you're probably the one person...
Damn rancid chicken.
Dad used to say lots of funny things - like he was speaking his own language sometimes. Twenty-three skidoo, salad days, nosey parker, bandbox fresh, the catbird seat, chocolate teapot, and something...
Chill, Bella.
But the absence of him is everywhere I look. It's like a huge hole has been punched through my chest.
Bella: I'd say I'm sorry, but I'm not.Edward: And I should feel sorry that you're not sorry, but I don't.