Twilight

OMG OMG OMG OMG LOOK!!! IT"S A SPOILER>> I THINK IT'S THE TRAILER !!!

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A scene fades in, deep in the forest. Bella's standing with her back to Edward, with Edward a few feet behind her.

Bella : How old are you?
Edward (voice almost a whisper): 17

The camera pans around and focuses in on her face, which is full of shock and a bit of fear, her eyes cut to him as if she wants to turn and face him but doesn't quite have the courage.



Bella: How long have tu been 17?

Cuts to a clip of Edward crouched, as if hunting. A quick sequence of a deer running, trees and leaves flying past follows and...

hola guys, I found this on the internet, and I thought I might share it with all of you. It's the process of becoming a vampire put into detail.





Becoming A Vampire

The transition from human to vampire is dicho to be very painful, in fact it’s so bad that "The pain of transformation is the sharpest memory they have of their human life."(TW20). When James bites Bella in TW23, we witness this clearly. She compares the sensation in her hand to "fire", and words such as "screamed", "writhed" and "torture" enhance the agony that Bella endures even at the very beginning of the transformation process....

The plane ride to the island was long than it took forever once we were done with the planes just to get to the island. But we finally made it. “Wow it’s beautiful.” Jacob helped me out of the barco then grabbed the suitcases. “Jump on my back, I’ll carry tu there.” Jacob dicho turning around. I jumped on and kissed his neck. “I amor you, when we drop of the suitcases tu wanna go swimming?” I asked him just as we made it to the door. “Of course as long as I’m with tu I will.” He dicho opening the door. We walked to the playa and got undressed and jumped in.

The water was...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 7 - NIGHTMARE


I slep dreamlessly that night, exhausted from beginning my día so early, and sleeping so poorly the night before. I woke, for the segundo time since arriving in Forks, to the bright yellow light of a sunny day. I skipped to the window, stunned to see that there was hardly a nube in the sky, and those there were just fleecy little white puffs that couldn't possible be carrying any rain. I opened the window - surprised when it opened silently, without sticking, not having opened it in who knows how many years - and sucked in the relatively...