Dusk

Preface

Bella

I'd never given much thought to how I would die, or when, but I had more than enough reasons to fear in the last few months. If I ever had imagine, it wouldn't be like this.

The dark eyes of my hunter glared pleasantly at me. Her fangs were almost dripping in venom.

I couldn't bring myself to regret my decision on moving back to Forks. I wouldn't have had all the relationships I made there. I knew if I had never gone home, I wouldn't be about to die now.

At least it was a good way to go; in the place of someone else, someone I loved. That ought to count for something.

The hunter's smile was almost friendly as she walked forward to kill me.

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Thoughts on the song, "Hit or Miss?"

Bye?