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If we could bottle your luck, we’d have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands.

Stephenie Meyer

We should have been wiser; we should have died yesterday.
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Death Myself Past Wisdom
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
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
It was a strange combination to absorb – the everyday concerns of the town doctor stuck in the middle of a discussion of his early days in seventeenth-century London.
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Absorb Combination Day Discussion Doctor Strange Time
Her name is Wanda, not it. You will not touch her. Any mark you leave on her, I will double on your worthless hide.
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Double Herself Leaving Mark Name Touch Worthless
Strange world isn’t it?
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One Liner Strange World
But it’s possible to love more than one person at a time, Bella. I’ve seen it in action.
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Action Love Myself Person Possible See
My first language, the true language of the soul spoken only on our planet of origin, had no word for betrayal or traitor. Or even loyalty- because without the opposite, the concept had no meaning.
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Betrayal Concept Language Loyalty Meaning Myself Origin Planet Soul
It was the first time I’d ever felt truly jealous of anyone else in my entire life.
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Jealous Life Myself Time True
Fire and ice, somehow existing together without destroying each other. More proof that I belonged with him.
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Evidence Existence Fire Himself Ice Myself Togetherness
You dont know how hard it was for me to take you and leave them alive.
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Alive Hard Myself Save Unknown Yourself
Just because I’m resisting the wine doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate the bouquet.
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Appreciation Myself Resistance Wine
Did you know, you’re sort of beautiful?’ ‘You hit your head pretty hard, didn’t you?
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Beautiful Head Hit Yourself
Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
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Heart Broken Impossible Myself Time
You look tired. Yeah, I agreed, and shrugged. Near-death experiences do that to me.
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Appearance Experiences Tired Yourself
It sounded like you were having Bella for lunch, and we came to see if you would share.
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Appearance Food Lunch Share Sound Yourself

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