Caught up. Back to the angst-fest. There are, however, more Cullen drabbles on the way. Enjoy, and review! Please?

Date:26th September

POV: Bella

Stimulus word: Abstract

The memories came often, these days. Happy memories, mostly of my childhood with Renee.

"Look, mom! Look what I did!"

"Oh Bella, darling, that's wonderful!"

The seven year old girl runs quickly, but the movement was clumsy even then. An abstract portrait, in the style of some British painter, flutters in her hand.

That painting was rubbish, of course. I'd never been an artist. But my pride was enough to make Mom smile.

But the memories were garish, too bright. The shapes were always distorted, and it was never very clear what precisely the subject was supposed to be.

Abstract.