The Edward Diaries #3
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
I walked down a road that wasn't familiar to me, the sky looked threateningly ominous I could feel a storm any moment now. It's not hard to tell these days when it storms and from the look of the sky it was bound to be a murderous one. I fastened my foot steps hoping to get indoors before the sky opened up, the only problem was I am not quite sure where I am going. I took the next turn letting my instincts direct me, in situations like these that's usually the best thing to so I think. I looked up to examine the new street and it was then I saw him. I hadn't thought about him till that moment; it seemed so long ago since I last saw him even though it wasn't that long ago. He stood there at the end of the road, looking devastatingly distinguished as ever. I chuckled at the sight of him there, all anxiety gone and the apprehension brought on by the storm melted away. I stood for a minute to examine Edward Cullen. He's posture was very blase, I don't think he was aware of me but he stood there waiting for something. A sudden revelation hit me and I knew where I was and why I was there so I quicken my pace because this was it, I am going to finally get to ask him what he was doing here. My heart thundered as the thought washed over me. the only thing holding my heart in chest was my skin. The faster I walked the farther away he seemed and suddenly the sky opened up with a thunderous roar and I woke up.
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