Little Red's World Of Wonder: Twilight Goths

Once again, my friend Abbey and I took some litterature inspired pictures. We were going to do Twilight, but we got artistic and became Twilight loving romantic goths.

I can do this, I lied to myself feebly. No one was going to bite me.

Bella Swan, Twilight,

When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it’s not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.

Bella Swan, Twilight,

Some things are more certain than others… like the weather. People are harder. I only see the course they’re on while they’re on it. Once they change their minds — make a new decision, no matter how small — the whole future shifts.

Alice Cullen, Twilight,

I felt a surge of pity, and relief. Pity because, as beautiful as they were, they were outsiders, clearly not accepted. Relief that I wasn’t the only newcomer here, and certainly not the most interesting by any standard.

Bella Swan, Twilight

I was consumed by the mystery Edward presented. And more than a little obsessed by Edward himself.

Bella Swan, Twilight,

Edward Cullen is staring at you.

Jessica Stanley, Twilight,

And then Edward stepped out from the trees, his skin faintly glowing, his eyes black and dangerous. He held up one hand and beckoned me to come to him. The wolf growled at my feet. I took a step forward, toward Edward. He smiled then, and his teeth were sharp, pointed.

Bella Swan, Twilight,