This isn't a story if you're defining it by any standard means. It has no beginning, middle or end. There is no discernable climax or resolution. There is no time frame.

It is a collection of letters over the span of many years.

They won't be in chronological order.

They may not make a lot of sense but over time I'm hoping you get an idea of what happened to bring my character to where she is. Half the fun will be trying to figure it all out.

There won't be a posting schedule. Letters will appear when they will. It could take days, it could take years. It could take as long as she draws breath. It might be a good idea to put this on alert if you're interested in reading along.

These are Bella's letters to Edward.

xoxo Trey's Boo