Go sit down and look pale.

I can’t be sure, of course, but I’d compare it to living on tofu and soy milk; we call ourselves vegetarians, our little inside joke. - Edward Cullen

I wondered – would a bullet through my temple actually kill me or just leave a really big mess for me to clean up?

And he was my friend. Not that he wouldn't kill me if things turned out that way, but he wouldn't like doing it. With humans, what more could you ask for a friend?

Stupid, shiny Volvo owner.

So what are you going to tell her?" "A little help?" I pleaded. "What does she want to know?" He shook his head, grinning wickedly. "That's not fair." "No, you not sharing what you know-now that's not fair.

I had a secret that I was bound to protect but a secret that i was not to share. A secert that suddenly he knew all about.