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Who gives an island as a gift? I frowned. I hadn’t realized Edward’s extreme generosity was a learned behavior.

Stephenie Meyer

Dazed and disoriented, I looked up from the bright red blood pulsing out of my arm – into the fevered eyes of the six suddenly ravenous vampires.
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Bright Eyes Fantasy Myself Red
Forever, he vowed, still a little staggered.That’s all I’m asking for, I said.
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Forever Myself Vow
I figured if I played nice, I’d get more time with you.
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Nice Play Pretend Time Yourself
Just because you want something to be true doesn’t make it that way. -The Host
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Desire True Way Yourself
There’s a difference between being in love and being in love with the idea of love.
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Deep Difference Ideas Love
I like the night. Without the dark, we’d never see the stars.
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Darkness Night Stardom
So what you’re saying is, I’m your brand of heroin? I teased, trying to lighten the mood. He smiled swiftly, seeming to appreciate my effort. Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.
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Appreciate Brand Drugs Light Mood Teasing Yourself
It’s not the end. It’s the beginning.
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Beginning End
I don’t want you to leave Which is exactly why I should. But don’t worry. I’m essentially a selfish creature. I crave your company too much to do what I should.
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Company Creature Leaving Myself Worry
Stop being so optimistic. It’s getting on my nerves.
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Nerve Optimistic Stop
I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.
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Beautiful Different Face Human Myself Self Love Stare
Once you cared about a person, it was impossible to be logical about them anymore.
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Care Impossible Logic Person Yourself
Yes, you are exactly my brand of heroin.
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Brand Drugs Love Yourself
I belong wherever I want to be.
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Belong Myself Place
My first feeling was that there was no way to continue. Writing isn’t like math;in math, two plus two always equals four no matter what your mood is like. With writing, the way you feel changes everything.
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Change Feeling Mathematics Mood Writing Yourself
I, the soul called Wanderer, love you, human Ian. And that will never change, no matter what I might become.
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Change Love Soul Wanderer Yourself

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