Flowers. The sweet smell of flowers. Oh, how marvelous this meadow was.
Edward. Edward! I called. He bounded into view. Yes love? he said. Shall we dance? I asked extending my hand. A wide grin spread across his face. Im at your service.
I intertwined his fingers with mine and put my hand on his shoulder. He put his arm around my waist., and began to waltz. We turned and twirled and spun until I was out of breathe and fell to the ground. He lay down beside me and we looked to the stars. I laid on my side and he faced me.
I touched his cheek and leaned in. He smiled and sighed. His cool sweet breathe washed over me. Ah, the smell. I breathed in deep savoring it. He opened his eyes and I gasped. What had once been deep gold, were now bright crimson. He bared his teeth and snarled. I tried to crawl away put he pounced.
GAH! I woke up screaming.