Jacob Was A Gift From The Gods.

Jealous, O’shea?" "actually… I Am.

If You Throw A Frog In A Pot Of Boiling Water, It Will Hop Right Out. But If You Put That Frog In A Pot Of Tepid Water And Slowly Warm It, The Frog Doesn't Figure Out What Going On Until It's Too Late. Boiled Frog. It's Just A Metter Of Working By Slow Degrees.

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.

Angry Grizzly Bears Are Going To Look Tame Next To What Is Waiting For You At Home." I Snapped The Phone Shut And Placed It In Her Waiting Hand. "i'm Done.

After Eighteen Years Of Being Utterly Ordinary, I Finally Found That I Can Shine" -bella Swan <3