Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns all characters
Finding Edward by (Prologue)
As I slept, something deep in my sub-consciousness stirred, a memory, burnt in by a pair of beautiful amber eyes, so unnatural, but so brilliant it hurt to remember.
In my dream I was standing in a meadow that I knew and yet couldn't recall. It was once beautiful here, I just knew it, but there was something wrong. As I walked through, the grass, once a lush green, all shrivelled and crunchy underfoot, all the flowers were wilting and crying out for something, somebody to come and fix them, and it wasn't me. In this once beautiful place, I felt a great sorrow, a gaping hole in my chest. It was like I felt the anguish of the meadow as I started to gasp, broken sobs and a single tear rolled down my face. There was something missing from this beautiful place and, like the last piece of the jigsaw, I just couldn't find the missing piece. The missing something.
Then that something became apparent to me, as quickly as the dream meadow. The missing something. Its name was Edward.
Hi Guys!
(Remember me?)
Thanks for reading!! I know this is a bit of a long shot, but I promise it'll get better, as this is just the prologue.
Hannah
xxx
