A/N: Alright, this is my previously published story, I've posted it again, because I just needed to, no questions please. Hopefully it is in a better form than before. Don't forget to comment. Thanks. -S.seer
Twilight is focus, Twilight is obsession, Twilight is sitting for hours in front of a TV screen, to see Stephenie Meyer for five minutes, with her book, her novel, on your lap. Twilight is eyestrain, and carpel tunnel syndrome and not enough exercise and staying up way, way past your bed time. Twilight is people, you don't tell your mother you are meeting. Twilight is people in the closet, people out and proud, people in costumes, people in t-shirts, with slogans that only Twilight fans would understand. Twilight is a loud dinner conversation, scaring the waiter, and every table near by. Twilight is you in Germany, and me in the Canada, and him in Australia, and her in Japan Twilight is creating, Twilight is drawing, painting, Twilight is words, language, authoring, Twilight is essays, stories, bettas, designs, signs, posts, petitions, blogs, forum, message board posts, e-mail, chats. Twilight is writing for the first time since you were little, Twilight is finally saying you have good taste in books, Twilight is distraction, Twilight is endangering your job, your grades, your relationships, your bank account. Twilight gets no work done, Twilight is too much work. Twilight was and is just a phase, Twilight, could never be just a phase, Twilight is where you found a friend, sister, a kinder spirit. Twilight is where you found a love, a talent, a reason. Twilight is where you found yourself.