Here's a excerpt of my stry, called Starlight. Im dedicating it to Stephenie MEyer!
I looked into his eyes, and he looked into mine. Sigh. He was so gorgeously beautiful, and I would never compare to his magnificence.
"I love you so much," he told me. Sigh. That dreamy voice of his melted my heart. Sigh. His blue eyes were like flawless crystals. I knew our time together was short. Sigh.
"I love you more," I retorted.
"No I love you more," he claimed.
"I love you more than the whole world. No one is as perfect as you," I said, my cheeks turning red as tomatoes. We kissed, long and passionate, like apes. I ran my hand over his body. Sigh. He deserved better than me, who would never be half his equal. I wasn't pretty or smart or humorous or interesting in the least.
"Do you have to go away?"
"Yes." I sighed. "But I love you." It was true. I would kill myself for him, and he would do the same for me. The thought of suicide was so...romantic. Sigh.
"I won't let you go," he said roughly, and he held me tighter. His brown hair swayed in the wind, and he smiled. Haha, he was so funny that way. Never letting me go anywhere...
"No, I've got to leave."
"If you go, I'll track you down and bring you back." How could he be any more perfect? Sigh.
"But I have to see my father. I love him."
"If you love me, you'll stay."
"Fine. But promise me we can go to the funeral." I wanted to see my dad, but I would never leave the love of my life.
"We'll see."
"But--" The look in his eyes silenced me.
"Okay." Sigh. He was so beautiful. "Hey, do you want to do it with me?"
"Now you're thinking."
What do you think? Wouldn't Stephenie be proud?
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