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  • Electric Current Between Us
  • His fingers were ice-cold, like he’d been holding them in a snowdrift before class. But that wasn’t why I jerked my hand away so quickly. When he touched me, it stung my hand as if an electric current had passed through us.
  • I’m a Lookout
  • I acted as a lookout, for lack of a better word, for my family. To protect us. If anyone ever grew suspicious, I could give us early warning and an easy retreat. It happened occasionally – some human with an active imagination would see us in the characters of a book or a movie. Usually
  • Thin Ribbon
  • There was a thin ribbon of a trail that led through the forest here, or I wouldn’t risk wandering on my own like this. My sense of direction was hopeless; I could get lost in much less helpful surroundings.
  • Perceptibly Darker Day by Day
  • I watched as his golden eyes grew perceptibly darker day by day. But in class I gave no more notice that he existed than he showed toward me. I was miserable.

One Comment

  1. Rissa
    Posted December 10, 2009 at 4:02 pm | Permalink

    you are still a very hott monster Jacob…i’d soooo do you!

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