Would You Please Tell Me What You

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

I Hear Voices In My Mind And You're Worried That You're The Freak,” He Laughed.

“bella, I've Already Expended A Great Deal Of Personal Effort At This Point To Keep You Alive. I'm Not About To Let You Behind The Wheel Of A Vehicle When You Can't Even Walk Straight. Besides, Friends Don't Let Friends Drive Drunk,” He Quoted With A Chuckle. I Could Smell The Unbearably Sweet Fragrance Coming Off His Chest. “drunk?” I Objected. “you're Intoxicated By My Very Presence.” He Was Grinning That Playful Smirk Again.

I Have An Immature, Homer Simpson-like Tendency To Giggle When I Say The Words 'seminal Fluids' In Public.

Edward Was Always Focused, Watching And Also Listening To What Others Couldn't See.