‘School? Harley? Are u sure? There’s no rush atall. It’s pretty easy actually. Our brains can handle a lot meer information than an average humans can. I could teach u much meer than they do there.’ He just doesn’t get it does he?
‘Carlisle. I want the experience. I want to meet people and talk to someone other than a vampire. I mean, I love u all… it’s just, it’s hard to explain…’ I haven’t been able to finish my sentences much lately.
‘You want to seem normal.’ Finished Rosalie. She knew exactly how I felt. If she didn’t have Emmett I do not know what she...

Ever since I was a little girl, I had watched the birds dive and swoop through the air. Gliding and soaring over tree-tops and houses. When I had walked, hand-in-hand, with my Gramps through the park we’d collect their feathers. eend feathers, zwaan-, zwaan feathers. If we were lucky and searched hard we would sometimes come across abandoned nests with hollow eggs left inside. I would handle them with great care, like they were going to crack any minuut and out would pop a brand new baby bird.
‘Can I be a bird, Gramps?’ I always used to ask.
‘You can. Do u want me to teach u how to be a...

‘Harley?’
‘Yes’, I wanted to say. I couldn’t. I didn’t think I could. I didn’t know where I was of even who I was. The burning had stopped a couple of hours geleden but I was still in shock. The whole time I had been willing for death, wanting it to end. I screamed and screamed but death didn’t take me. It was torture. How could someone put me through that? What had I ever done? I always did well at school and had superb marks, I helped out the next-door neighbours and I even had a part time job at the old folks home. But when the burning stopped, I could hear everything! I could...

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It happens. There’s no avoiding it. When u can see the darkness coming, there’s nothing u can do rather than lie there helplessly, waiting. Waiting for the torment to end. Then finally, when u know it’s all over, there’s that one straal, ray of hope willing to take your life back. So u reach out for it, not wanting to loose it. Lock it in a box and throw...