Twilight

This is from Stephenie Meyers blog. In it she talks about finishing the rough draft of Breaking Dawn (yay!) and about how many pages it is.

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Happy holidays, everybody! I hope toi are happy, healthy, surrounded par loved ones, warm, and done with your shopping. I'd l’amour to run around giving all of toi Porsches this year, but, since I can't, my gift to toi is a peek at the Japanese illustrations from Eclipse, which are in my photos in a brand new folder. Enjoy!

My gift to myself is the best one I could have possibly donné me! December 22nd, at around 1:20 a.m., I finally finished the rough draft...

This is Twilight in total reverse, made par me and my friend.

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By: Fast Farms.
    Once upon a time, there was a very sparkly vampire, a very stupid boy, and also a very warm and fuzzy werewolf. They all live in this small town called Spoons. The stupid boys name was Mr. Bell. He was an 18 an old regular human. He wasn’t anything special until Edwarda came along.
    “Ooooh toi smell delicious!” cried Edwarda. She glared at Mr. Bell, because she was angry that he smelled so good. That made Mr. cloche, bell scared. Mr. cloche, bell hid behind his long, brown...

(Notes: This section is self-gratification at its very worst. I was just having a blast being all pink-ribbons-and-bows girly with the prom thing. Enter at your own risk.)

Extended Prom Remix

"When are toi going to tell me what's going on, Alice?"
"You'll see, be patient," she ordered, grinning deviously.
We were in my truck, but she was driving. Three plus weeks and I'd be out of the walking cast, and then I was going to very firmly put my good foot down about the chauffeuring business. I liked driving.
It was late May, and somehow the land around Forks was finding ways to be even plus green...