I Was Stronger Than Edward. I'd Made

I Tensed, Waiting For The Fury - Both His And Mine - But It Was Only Quiet And Calm In The Darkness Of His Room. I Could Almost Taste The Sweetness Of Reunion In The Air, A Separate Fragrance From The Perfume Of His Breath; The Emptiness When We Were Apart Left Its Own Bitter Aftertaste, Something I Didn't Consciously Notice Until It Was Removed. There Was No Friction In The Space Between Us. The Stillness Was Peaceful - Not Like The Calm Before The Tempest, But Like A Clear Night Untouched By Even The Dream Of A Storm.

Go Jump Off A Cliff, Leah.

The Seeker Needed A Nice Long Lifetime Eating Sunshine.

Don't Worry?! You Sliced Your Hand Open!

You Are My Life. You're The Only Thing It Would Hurt To Lose.