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Twilight Saga Eclipse Script Leaked Online?
by Larson Hill

It happened before with New Moon and now the Twilight new an is kicking off with another leaked Twilight Saga script, this time Eclipse, as reports have surfaced that a Twilight Saga Eclipse script belonging to Jackson Rathbone was leaked online.

According to Zap2it, what appears to be an official Twilight Saga Eclipse script has turned up online in downloadable PDF form on various Twilight related sites on the web. Although the leaked Eclipse script rapporter points out that the Eclipse script is of the blue cover variety and not a shooting...

LOL,I read this in one article :
"Winning the 13th Cycle of America's suivant haut, retour au début Model didn't really change Nicole renard all that much, because she still remains as awkward as ever. Especially when stumbling upon stars like Robert Pattinson. Caught backstage, Hollywood hotshot a few steps away, what would Bloody Eyeball do?

The CW source cites a news rapporter from E! Online with this answer: she just bowed her head and walked away. Well, we couldn't possibly expect the dorky redhead to squeal in delight.

Petite model Nicole renard had just made an appearance at Regis & Kelly when she went behind the...

New Moon came out the 20th. Since then, I've seen it 5 times. Each time, I noticed a few things I didn't catch the first time.

I'll start off with the things that were the same everytime I watched it.

-Taylor's Acting: I tried to give him the benefit of the doubt, but he did a terrible job. Not necessarily as Jacob, but as an actor. I may sound harsh, but he went over the haut, retour au début in many scenes. I'm not saying Kristen ou Rob's jouer la comédie was extraordinary, but Taylor's was extremely blatant and noticeable. Scene in particular:
- the movie theatre scene: "Do toi want me to put toi in the hospital?!"...

Time was always slow with Jake not around. I regretted telling him I would drive myself, I wanted to see him and an heure felt too long. I sprawled myself across the couch, my wet hair dangling over the end. I spent extra long in the shower. I flicked through the channels, my eyes constantly switching back and forth from the télévision to the clock. I decided to watch some romantic-comedy, I didn't even take notice of the name. As the clock approached five, I went to dry my hair, it was still damp. The papillons in my stomach returned without an invite. "Go away," I murmured, glancing at my...