With Our Rarely Changing Temperaments Strong Emotions

Try Not To Trip. We Don’t Have Time For A Concussion Today.

A Girl Can Dream." His Eyebrows Rose. "is That What You Dream About? Being A Monster?" "not Exactly," I Said, Frowning At His Word Choice. Monster, Indeed. "mostly I Dream About Being With You Forever.

Is My Mom All Right?" "she's Perfectly Fine. Don't Worry, Bella, I Have No Quarrel With Her. Unless You Didn't Come Alone, Of Course." Light, Amused. "i'm Alone." I'd Never Been More Alone In My Entire Life.

Now And Then I See Something In Her Eyes, And I Wonder If I’ve Ever Grasped How Much Pain She’s Really In.

After Eighteen Years Of Being Utterly Ordinary, I Finally Found That I Can Shine" -bella Swan <3