Dear Jacob, I win. Sincerely, Edward

I'm trying to keep"― he huffed, shifting his weight as the treetop bounced him―"my promise!" I blinked my wet blurry eyes, suddenly sure that I was dreaming. "When did you ever promise to kill yourself falling out of Charlie's tree?

Sometimes ideas feel like they were already there, and that you're just discovering them.

You may have taken the planet, but you will lose this game!

It's been almost a century that Edward's been alone. Now he's found you. You can't see the changes we see, we who have been with him for so long. Do you think any of us want to look into his eyes for the next hundred years if he loses you?

Don't watch" the redheaded mind reader whispered. I closed my eyes.

My mom is part albino.