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A PANDEMIC HAS BROKEN OUT
Twilight Fever!

The original virus was appears to have originated from a popular series of libros called “The Twilight Series”. Carriers of the virus have been passing on their amor of the libros but on hearing of the forthcoming movie adaptation the strain has reached epic global proportions.

Sufferers can quickly be identified by
·    A glazed look in their eyes
·    An inability to control their corazón beat
·    A twilight book close at hand
·    Quietly mumbling frases to...

Meg:

Ok.... me and my sister are beyond freaking out right now. We were talking about the end of Breaking Dawn about 15 minutos hace and then Grace was like "You just watch Jacob is gonna die!" and then we switched to talking about how Stephenie keeps comparing everyone (Edward, Jacob, and Bella) to famus book/play characters who die.

Every last one of them die. Romeo and Heathcliff(Edward), Paris and Edgar(Jacob), Julit and Catherine(damn stupid culo Bella!).

If Bella was to get in some deep trouble and it just so happened that Jacob and Edward went to save her... what if Edward endirect caused...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 18 - THE HUNT


A few minutos passed in silence, other than the roar of the engine. Then Edward spoke again.
"This is how it's going to happen. When we get to the house, if the tracker is not there, I will walk her to the door. Then she has fifteen minutes." He glared at me in the rearview mirror. "Emmett, tu take the outside of the house. Alice, tu get the truck. I'll be inside as long as she is. After she's out, tu two can take the Jeep inicial and tell Carlisle."
"No way," Emmett broke in. "I'm with you."
"Think it through, Emmett. I don't know how long...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 2 - OPEN BOOK


The siguiente día was better... and worse.
It was better because it wasn't raining yet, though the clouds were dense and opaque. It was easier because I knew what to expect of my day. Mike came to sit por me in English, and walked me to my siguiente class, with Chess Club Eric glaring at him all the while; that was flattering. People didn't look at me quite as much as they had yesterday. I sat with a big group at lunch that included Mike, Eric, Jessica, and several other people whose names and faces I now remembered. I began to feel like I was treading...

"wait stop" i pleaded
i felt the air shake as if something starang and out of the ordanary was happerning
"who are you? turn slowly we need to see something" this dark but some how fimiliar voice oreded so i did i turned very slowly not giving them reason to kill me.

there he was. paul.
"omg! paul! its been ages" i started to mover toward him but he stepped back and did what jake onse did. he shook.
"hey calm down paul geez if jake was here he would be laughing" i sighed as he tensed at the sound of his best friends name.
"how do tu know jake?" he asked he wasnt so violent anymore so that must...

I'm realy sorry I haven't publicado this in ages.
Hope tu like this.
XXXX



The siguiente día we all decided to visit the grave yard where Bella was buried. I didn’t go to the funeral so I hadn’t seen her grave before. We walked past all the others, the graves stone were faded with age. Most of them went back to beyond fifty years ago. The most reciente one before Bella was over one hundred years ago. Bella’s grave stone was siguiente to it sparkling like a diamond. It was white marble and all kind of flores were placed around it. I read the grave stone.

Isabella Marie Swan
Born 1987- Died 2005
Aged 18...