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*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 13 - CONFESSIONS


If I'd ever feared death before in the presence, it was nothing compared to now.
He streaked through the dark, thick underbrush of the forest like a bullet, like a ghost. There was no sound, no evidence that his feet touched the earth. His breathing never changed, never indicated and effort. But the trees flew da at deadly speeds, always missing da inches.
I was too terrified to close my eyes, though the cool forest air whipped against my face and burned them. I felt as if I were stupidly sticking my head out the window of an airplane...
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*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 11 - COMPLICATIONS


"Good morning." His voice was silky. "How are te today?" His eyes roamed over my face, as if his domanda was something più than simple courtesy.
"Good, thank you." I was always good - much più than good - when I was near him.
His gazed lingered on the circles under my eyes. "You look tired."
"I couldn't sleep," I confessed, automatically swinging my hair around my shoulder to provide some measure of cover.
"Neither could I," he teased as he started the engine. I was becoming used to the quiet purr. I was sure the roar of my truck...
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*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 10 - INTERROGATIONS


Under the shelter of the cafeteria roof's overhang, Jessica was waiting, her eyes about to bug out of their sockets. Over her arm, bless her, was my jacket.
"Hey, Jessica," I detto when we were a few feet away. "Thanks for remembering." She handed me my giacca without speaking.
"Good morning, Jessica," Edward detto politely. It wasn't really his fault that his voice was so irresistable. o what his eyes were capable of.
"Er... hi." She shifted her wide eyes to me, trying to gather her jumbled thoughts. "I guess I'll see te in Trig."...
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