2010年8月21日星期六

Twilight

How will I die, I never thought about it, if it is for a loved one, no matter how the death, I accept - the movie at the beginning of Bella's inner monologue, actually let me come unprecedented strong resonance.

Yes, as long as he likes, I am willing to do the jungle other end was his hunt deer, with blood, for he was even a moment of joy, then, in the hundred years later, another embodiment of a Mingjiaobeila girl , in order to avoid a do not want to face the reality elsewhere, to a small town in Washington to meet him.

There is a person born is born to love, live, perhaps destined to walk to an end, tough and focused, unshaken.

I swear I did not know I would meet Edward Island to Washington, I never thought I met in a big crowd for this 17-year-old boy, he would be a vampire, his face was too pale, but handsome and unusually cold. This singular charm to confuse, not just my heart, there is the size of a large group of girls like me, but no one close to him, all the girls like him just beyond the dark fascination, Edwards refused to people thousands of miles, not to anyone can take advantage of the opportunity, or even that he even bothered to see them a look.

In addition to my.

Our story begins in the first meet in the restaurant, he ran away from me over the table for me to vote a glimpse, this glance at my face and stayed a few seconds.

I have no sign of land, they are attracted.

Edward told me at first sight.
Forest dating, he was whispering in my ear: "Baby, you know I waited many years do you?"
How many years? It was like a century long time, inside, how the number of day and night, minutes and seconds? He is so alone and lonely in there, until I emerge?
I am 17 years old, and my 107-year-old, but never to grow old lover.

Does he like me?
Good at reading his mind, look around, recite everyone can tell each and hearts desire: "sex" "money" and "honor" "status" "Temptation," "deception" ... ... Finally, he stopped look at me, puzzled and said: "But I can not read your mind, Bella, your heart, nothing."

Oh, Edward, my heart is not empty.
At least you have been inside.
You just can not read yourself.

Meet countless nights of dreams, I have to admit, Edward, you are my destiny.
I could not forget, your eyes, your face, you said to me, every word, every action had, these have all become my dreaming - I interpret, confusion, bizarre infatuation with you and strange, and suffer.

Come on.
Darling, kiss me, with your icy lips;
Hold me with your cold embrace;
Touch me, then your cold hands -
How I long for warm you, even if the exhaust heat of life, it means.

Such love, you have to wait long for a century, right?
Come on, Edward, do not refuse, since knowing you, I already do not love the Red, the human world without you, lonely, empty, meaningless.
Please drink me, drink me, come, do not hesitate to start from my neck, drink every drop of my blood.
Let me die in your arms, and then, like you, as a cold-blooded person, forever does not.

I want you with me, deep in the jungle, the river over the stars twinkling in the sky, boundless to fly.
Lie on your back, close your eyes, do not ask in front of heaven, or hell.
With you, I do not fear.

Together, bathing the sun, see you in the sun glittering in the United States;
Together, lay on the grass, looking around us, Shanhua little bit of blooming all over the wilderness;
Together, read you, hear you, see you speak, and then a smile lit up the night ... ...

Oh, Edward, I can not leave you.
Please take me away.
No matter where.

- Dear friends, you, you will fall in love with my Edward?

Why not? Lifetime, to meet a captivating love, how we should celebrate that! Even reduced to ashes, also had a real burning.
Edward I, kind, loyal, not vulgar, is far better than those in the world of human civilization, sanctimonious, dirty hearts, bones cruel, bloodthirsty, such as the hypocrisy of life into those.

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