It begins like most dreams. I am running through the thick brush of the forest. I can see everything clearly as if life has been in slow motion all along. I can see butterflies glide through the sky. I can see the fat drops of rain slowly trickle like tears from the eyes of the clouds. I can smell the faintest scents ones I had never recognized before. I run to the clearing by a small river and he is still standing there. He's always there as if he's been waiting for me, longing to feel my body, to taste me and I him.
Our lips collide like a crash of thunder our body's clamp together knitting like bone and flesh. My fingernails grazing the lean skin along taunt muscle. The rain is pouring down upon our bodies cascading a cold breeze to cause me to push even closer to him. His cold flesh doesn't seem to give me warmth. The only heat that I can conjure up is the way my insides melt as his fingers slide up my thigh and his lips press along the crook of my neck. He is so very cold and it's as if he craves my warmth to survive. We are the battling elements both fire and ice and yet we seem to complement each other perfectly a whirlwind of passion. The mountains yield to us and the sky envies our tale of eluded passion.
I want to see him fully to know more about him besides the way his body feels against mines. I want to stare into his face and know that once I wake up he will still be there.
It is merely just a dream. Surely, as the dawn creaks along my windowpane I awake. My long black hair sticks to the side of my face as I rise up. I try to catch my breath and steady my racing heart, it pumps inside my chest like a beating drum. This drum echoes my story and screams with an agony of passion yearning to unfold.
It was just a dream Leah, I reassure myself as I throw my head back down onto the pillow on my bed. I stare up at my grey ceiling for a moment. A part of me is happy that I will be living with my cousin Jacob this summer. I'm tired of this lonely town with people I've grown weary to see. I'm tired of giving fake smiles and ignoring the glances that I get because I don't fit the normal definition of society. A part of me hopes for a new adventure when I visit Forks this summer. I'm not sure what that adventure will be but I know that anything is better than this.
Please tell me what you think! I have a lot of ideas with this couple. I have always been fascinated by the idea of Leah and Edward because they are so very different. I like to play with the concept of two unlikely characters becoming one. I adore Edward, he's seriously perfect to me and I could never fathom why he choose someone so ordinary like Bella. So Please let me know what you think! Based on the comments I receive I will decide if I want to finish this story idea or not. There will be tons of romance and drama if I continue on with my idea! Please, let me know.