Edward Smiled, I Smiled, Even Bernardo Smiled.

I Tried To Picture A Young, Insecure Edward And Couldn't, But It Was Nice To Know That Once He'd Been A Boy. Sometimes It Felt Like Edward Had Sprung Full Grown From The Head Of Some Violent Deity,like A Vicious Version Of Athena.

I Wanted To Wipe The Grin Off His Face With A Fist. I Resisted The Urge. Who Says I Have No Self-control?

Is It Better To Outmonster The Monsters Or To Be Quietly Devoured?

Rafael, The Rat King, Stared At The Carnage With Black-button Eyes. "she Is Dead." "ding Dong, The Witch Is Dead.

Larry Is Back In Town...the Wedding Is Set For October. Tammy Is Threatening To Have Me In The Wedding. Some Friends They Are.