Vs. Sleep

"Don't laugh," she warned, "But how can you come out during the daytime?"
	I laughed despite her request. Her research had not netted her anything unusual, it seemed. "Myth," I told her.
	"Burned by the sun?"
	"Myth."
	"Sleeping in coffins?"
	"Myth."
	Sleep had not been part of my life for so long- not until these last few nights, as I'd watched Bella dreaming.
	"I can't sleep," I murmured, answering her question more fully.