3 Days til Breaking Dawn

In that moment,

as the minister said his part,

my world,

which had been upside down

for so long now, 

seemed to settle into its proper position.

I saw just how silly I’d been for fearing this

as if it were an unwanted birthday gift

or an embarrassing exhibition,

like the prom.

I looked into Edward’s shining,

triumphant eyes and

knew that I was winning, too.

Because nothing else mattered

but that I could stay with him.

Bella Swan, Breaking Dawn, Chapter 3, p.49

4 Days til Breaking Dawn

He wasn’t hard to find.

He stood, his back to me,

waist deep in the midnight water,

staring up at the oval moon. 

The pallid light of the moon

turned his skin a perfect white,

like the sand, like the moon itself,

and his wet hair black as the ocean.

He was motionless,

his hands resting palms

down against the water,

the low waves broke around

his as if he were stone.

I started at the smooth lines of

his back, his shoulders, his arms,

his neck, the flawless shape of him….

Bella Cullen, Breaking Dawn, Chapter 5, p. 84

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5 Days til Breaking Dawn

Non-reality was black,

and it didn’t hurt so much.

Reality was red, and it felt like I was

being sawed in half, hit by a bus,

punched by a prize fighter,

trampled by bulls,

and submerged in acid,

all at the same time.

Reality was feeling my body twist and flip

when I couldn’t possibly move because of the pain.

Reality was knowing there was something

so much more important than all this torture,

and not being able to remember what it was.

Reality had come on so fast.

Bella Cullen, Breaking Dawn, Chapter 19, p.369