The Twilight Twenty-Five

Prompt: #5 Erosion

Pen name: VallieValVal

Pairing: Bella/Edward

Rating: T


"Aren't rocks supposed to stay the same for millions of years?" I asked Edward.

This morning, I saw the piece of rock I had taken from the La Push cliff-face so many years ago split right down the middle, one piece nearly falling off the mantle.

It was one of my only physical remains left from my human years, and I was determined to keep it safe. Now that so much time had passed, it was impossible to keep track anything.

Edwards finger wiped away some of the crushed powder off the rocks face and it crumbled to the ground.


So this is set way into the future, whether it a hundred or a thousand years, but it will definitely be recognisable future. No flying spaceships here :)

Secondly, this story's rating has been changed from T to M, because I've now written some of the other prompts and they are DEFINITLY not T.