Death Is Peaceful, Life Is Harder

I Can Hear Them On The Floor Below. They Will Find Me In Miuntes, Or Seconds. I Scrawl The Words On A Dirty Shred Of Newsprint. They Are Nearly Illegible, But If He Finds Them, He Will Understand: 'not Fast Enough. Love You Love Jamie. Don't Go Home' Not Only Do I Break Their Hearts, I Steal Their Refuge, Too. I Picture Our Little Canyon Abandoned, As It Must Be Forever Now. Or If Not Abandoned, A Tomb.

Happiness Expanded Like An Explosion Inside Me – So Extreme, So Violent That I Wasn’t Sure I’d Survive It.

Love Is Simply Where It Is.

I Said It Would Be Better If We Weren’t Friends, Not That I Didn’t Want To Be.

Here In The Trees It Was Much Easier To Believe The Absurdities That Embarrassed Me Indoors. Nothing Had Changed In This Forest For Thousands Of Years, And All The Myths And Legends Of A Hundred Different Lands Seemed Much More Likely In This Green Haze Than They Had In My Clear-cut Bedroom. Bella Swan Stephenie Meyer