Heyy, this is something I wrote a while il y a for Emmett and Rosalie, please commentaire there will be plus chapters :) x
OK, let me just get this out now, I am NOT a vampire, I want to be, I wish I was but I am not. Well not yet anyway. I can tell toi my story so far. My life. I can’t promise that it was the best life ever lived, actually it was bad, horrible and just down right crap, and I’m only 12. My life got better eventually though and when I have donné toi all my past information then toi can choose if toi want to live the rest of my life with me ou not. My name is Caitlyn Aimee Mailan and I am 12, this is my story, this is my life.
So, until I was five I had a normal happy life, one that toi would expect a young child too have. Then my parents snapped, they went crazy, I don’t know what happed, one jour they were fine the suivant jour my mother turned into an alcoholic and my father into a drug addict but on haut, retour au début of that they both turned extremely abusive. I had been neglected, I hardly ever went to school, if I wanted nourriture then I had to find it myself I was filthy and beaten for no reason. I grew up like that.
My mother was almost always drunk and that meant trouble I would hide in my room trying to make myself invisible so she couldn’t find me but she always did.
“Caitlyn, toi stupid little chienne where the hell are you?” She would scream at me stomping up the stairs normally holding a bottle of vodka ou whiskey. I had never done anything but she didn’t care, nothing could stop her. She would drag me from under my lit par my hair and punch, kick and slap me. I was too scared to tell anyone and my bruises were covered par my clothing and any that weren’t I would make up excuses that I had fallen ou walked into a door. I left when I was 11, It was two months until my birthday. My father was off taking a various different types of drugs and my mother going back downstairs after having another balançoire, swing at me, I was lay on my rose carpet that was thick with dust blood dripping from the cut across my cheek when I made up my mind. I pulled myself too my feet and limped slowly down the stairs out of the door of our small house and walked away without looking back. I took nothing with me, there was nothing worth bringing. For the suivant mois I was on my own, getting nourriture when I could- which wasn’t very often- and trying to survive. No one would take me in and I gave up trying to find somewhere else to call home. It was two weeks before my birthday and I hadn’t eaten in a week.
I was sat against the mur in a dark alley where no one could see me unless they looked hard. I saw too people stop and look towards me, then they started to déplacer towards me. I didn’t care who they were ou what they wanted, I just wanted to die, I was cold and hungry and too weak to move. My head fell vers l'avant, vers l’avant towards my knees and I started shaking.
OK, let me just get this out now, I am NOT a vampire, I want to be, I wish I was but I am not. Well not yet anyway. I can tell toi my story so far. My life. I can’t promise that it was the best life ever lived, actually it was bad, horrible and just down right crap, and I’m only 12. My life got better eventually though and when I have donné toi all my past information then toi can choose if toi want to live the rest of my life with me ou not. My name is Caitlyn Aimee Mailan and I am 12, this is my story, this is my life.
So, until I was five I had a normal happy life, one that toi would expect a young child too have. Then my parents snapped, they went crazy, I don’t know what happed, one jour they were fine the suivant jour my mother turned into an alcoholic and my father into a drug addict but on haut, retour au début of that they both turned extremely abusive. I had been neglected, I hardly ever went to school, if I wanted nourriture then I had to find it myself I was filthy and beaten for no reason. I grew up like that.
My mother was almost always drunk and that meant trouble I would hide in my room trying to make myself invisible so she couldn’t find me but she always did.
“Caitlyn, toi stupid little chienne where the hell are you?” She would scream at me stomping up the stairs normally holding a bottle of vodka ou whiskey. I had never done anything but she didn’t care, nothing could stop her. She would drag me from under my lit par my hair and punch, kick and slap me. I was too scared to tell anyone and my bruises were covered par my clothing and any that weren’t I would make up excuses that I had fallen ou walked into a door. I left when I was 11, It was two months until my birthday. My father was off taking a various different types of drugs and my mother going back downstairs after having another balançoire, swing at me, I was lay on my rose carpet that was thick with dust blood dripping from the cut across my cheek when I made up my mind. I pulled myself too my feet and limped slowly down the stairs out of the door of our small house and walked away without looking back. I took nothing with me, there was nothing worth bringing. For the suivant mois I was on my own, getting nourriture when I could- which wasn’t very often- and trying to survive. No one would take me in and I gave up trying to find somewhere else to call home. It was two weeks before my birthday and I hadn’t eaten in a week.
I was sat against the mur in a dark alley where no one could see me unless they looked hard. I saw too people stop and look towards me, then they started to déplacer towards me. I didn’t care who they were ou what they wanted, I just wanted to die, I was cold and hungry and too weak to move. My head fell vers l'avant, vers l’avant towards my knees and I started shaking.
It is being reported that Taylor Lautner snagged an amazing 7.5 million to étoile, star in Northern Lights opposite Tom Cruise. Nikki Finki has deduced that with this sum of money Lautner has sky rocketed to being the highest paid teenaged actor in Hollywood over Zac Efron and Miley Cyrus. fans of Twilight might think he’s worth the price tag, but as Cinema Blend points out, Lautner hasn’t carried a film on his own yet which makes the paycheck that much plus impressive.
“Given that Lautner hasn’t carried a single movie without the word Twilight in the title, that’s a pretty significant gamble. Robert Pattinson’s projects beyond Twilight haven’t really gone anywhere, though granted, he hasn’t been groomed as a new étoile, star par a studio in the same way. But can the Twilight effect carry on without Bella lurking somewhere in the frame?”
January 2, 2010 ·
Coming in at number 4 the infamous crash scene from Twilight, on Moviefones haut, retour au début 25 Movie Moments of the Decade.
How could anyone ever forget that scene? When I first read Twilight, and read that part, the hair was standing up on my arms and I held my breath. To actually see that on the big screen was amazing. That one scene set all future events for the Twilight Saga in place, and marked the beginning of Bella and Edward’s journey. Even though it was not exactly like the book — it was dead on in all the important aspects. I was quite pleased with how that scene turned out.
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There is a casting scam going on regarding Breaking Dawn that has caught a couple of people. Lana Veenker, who cast several of the roles in Twilight, explains how the scam works and how not to get caught up in something like that!
“If you’ve been around my blog for a while, toi know how much we hate, HATE, HATE scam artists who prey on aspiring actors and movie fans (especially kids) with fake casting calls.
A new one involving Breaking Dawn, the final installment in the Twilight series, has come to my attention. BE WARNED! As I’ve done in the past, I’m going to dissect it, montrer toi all the red flags and demonstrate how I did the research to uncover the scam artist behind it all.
So suivant time toi get an email like the one below ou see something online that sounds too good to be true, you’ll know how to dissect it yourself to find out if it’s bogus ou for real. Take note!