I can show you the world… As these words left my mouth, I saw a silver car speeding by. Drunk, I thought, when suddenly, it screeched to a stop a little ways down the road. I put my hood on and walked with my head down in hope that I won't be bothered. However, just my luck (I swear I have a curse!), a figure got out of the car and started walking towards me. Looking around, I found that, not paying attention to my surroundings, I had wondered down a street that led out of town and am now in the middle of nowhere. Even though I knew I could win a fight with anyone, I was scared.
Then I saw his face.
It was exactly as I remembered, except for his eyes. Instead of the green I knew, they were light brown, almost gold. Some would describe them as caramel or butterscotch. Speaking of which, I really don't see the difference between the two. They're both made of butter and sugar, but that is completely beside the point. The point is that I am seeing someone who supposedly died 92 years ago. But, then again, I probably shouldn't be talking. Anyway, back to the present. It was then that I noticed that he had completed his journey over to me. His copper hair was slicked against his face from the rain. His golden eyes were boring into my face, as I assumed my amethyst ones were doing to him. We stood in silence for a while, just staring.
"Eh…. Edward?" I finally choked out. He nodded once, but that's all I saw, because then I fainted.
Author's Note: Heyyy Carson here. I just thought of this one day in Spanish and was like: What the heck. Let me know what you think! I have another chapter, but I want to know if it will be accepted...