9.11.09

10 Days

 
"I didn’t have to look to know who it was; this was a voice I would know anywhere—know, and respond to, whether I was awake or asleep… or even dead, I’d bet. The voice I’d walk through fire for—or, less dramatically, slosh every day through the cold and endless rain for. Edward."

2 comments:

Kathy said...

so freakin excited!

Krissy | Paper Schmaper said...

I'm quite excited too! Totally going this Friday :)