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Are you still faint from the run? Or was it my kissing expertise?

Stephenie Meyer

I was thinking about how disjointedly time seemed to flow, passing in a blur at times, with single images standing out more clearly than others. And then, at other times, every second was significant, etched in my mind.
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Flow Mindset Myself Stand Thinking Time
Hate is a passionate emotion.
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Emotion Hate One Liner Passionate
I wanted the monster back and that was plainly wrong.
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Monster Myself Plain Return Wrong
I was much more upset by the situation with Jacob than by the possibility of being eaten by a bear.
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Eat Possible Situation Upset
It took less than half a second for me to realize that, as long as I was truly insane now, I might as well enjoy the delusions while they were pleasant.
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Enjoyment Illusion Myself Realization Sanity Time
Before I tell you my story, Jasper said. you must understand that there are places in our world, Bella, where the life span of the never-aging is measured in weeks, and not centuries.
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Fantasy Life Measurement Myself Story Talk Understand
Jacob’s little smirk became a full-blown grin, and I knew he was picturing Charlie showing up to arrest him. This grin was too bitter, too full of mocking to satisfy me. This wasn’t the smile I’d been waiting to see.
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Arrest Bitter Myself Satisfaction See Smile Teasing
Don’t worry, Mel. Miracles don’t work that way. I’ll never lose you. I’ll never let you get away from me.
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Lose Miracle Way Work Yourself
Life and love go on.
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Life Love One Liner
Edward: It wasn’t the worst night of my life. Jake: Did it make the top ten? Edward: Possibly. But, if I had been able to take your place last night, it would not have made the top ten of the best nights of my life. Dream about that.
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Dreams Myself Night Possible Worst
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
Yeah, it’s an off day when I don’t get somebody telling me how edible I smell. – Bella Swan.
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Day Edible Myself Smell
He put his cold hands on either side of my face and fixed his golden eyes on mine. Would you please tell me what you’re thinking? Before I go mad?
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Cold Eyes Face Gold Hands Mad Myself Thinking
He’s like a drug for you, Bella.
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Drugs Himself Love Yourself
History was easy, but I don’t know about the Calculus. It seemed like it was making sense, so that probably means I failed.
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Easy Failure History Myself
I can do this, I lied to myself feebly. No one was going to bite me.
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Bite Freedom Lying Myself

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