New Outtakes of Kristen y Taylor for EW

“It’s okay, love, you’re fine. I’m here.” I was trying to ease her. “Did you have another nightmare? It wasn’t real, it wasn’t real.”
“Not a nightmare.” She shook her head, scrubbing the back of hand against her eyes.
“It was a good dream.” Her voice broke again. I was completely confused. Then why are these tears building again in her eyes and falling?
“Then why are you crying?” I asked, bewildered.
“Because I woke up,” She wailed, wrapping her arms around my neck, getting closer to me. I felt her uneven gasps on my throat. It was out of logic, what she was saying....

10. “Eerie, isn’t it?” (Twilight Pg. 387)

9. “You haven’t changed at all. I expected a perceptible difference, but here you are, red-faced just like always.” (New Moon Pg. 26)

8. “It doesn’t count until she’s conscious, Rose” (New Moon Pg. 498)

7. “I have to step out for a second. Don’t do anything funny while I’m gone.” (New Moon Pg. 26)
6. “I’m really glad Edward didn’t kill you. Everything’s so much madami fun with you around” (Eclipse Pg. 93)

5. “Fall down again, Bella?” (Eclipse Pg. 342)

4. “You’re monopolizing the bride. Let me dance with my little...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 17 - THE GAME


It was just beginning to drizzle when Edward turned onto my street. Up until that moment, I'd had no doubt that he'd be staying with me while I spent a few interim hours in the real world.
And then I saw the black car, a weathered Ford, parked in Charlie's driveway - and heard Edward mutter something unitelligible in a low, harsh voice.
Leaning away from the rain under the shallow from porch, Jacob Black stood behind his father's wheelchair. Billy's face was impassive as stone as Edward parked my truck against the curb. Jacob stared down,...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 9 - THEORY


"Can I ask just one more?" I pleaded as Edward accelerated much too quickly down the quiet street. He didn't seem to be paying any attention to the road.
He sighed.
"One," he agreed. His lips pressed together into a cautious line.
"Well... you sinabi you knew I hadn't gone into the bookstore, and that I had gone south. I was just wondering how you knew that."
He looked away, deliberating.
"I thought we were past all the evasiveness," I grumbled.
He almost smiled.
"Fine, then. I followed your scent." He looked at the road, giving me time to compose...

chapter 17. VISITOR
UNNATURALLY STILL AND WHITE, WITH LARGE BLACK EYES intent on my face, my visitor waited perfectly motionless in the center of the halt, beautiful beyond imagining.
My knees trembled for a second, and I nearly fell. Then I hurled myself at her.
"Alice, oh, Alice!" I cried, as I slammed into her.
I'd forgotten how hard she was; it was like running headlong into a pader of cement.
"Bella?" There was a strange mingling of relief and confusion in her voice.
I locked my arms around her, gasping to inhale as much of the scent of her skin as possible. It wasn't like anything else—not...

This is a pretty long one...regardless, I hope you pag-ibig it as much as the other 5. Chapter 7 is in the making!!!!!!!!!

My night was almost sleepless. Ever since I found out that I loved Jacob, all I could do was think about him, preventing me to sleep. Once or twice I swear I saw him looking through my window, but that was probably just my imagination running wild.
After giving up on sleep, I got up early, dressing in faded blue jeans and an old top. It would kill Aunt Alice, but I was going to be covered in paint soon anyways. I didn't have to be at the meeting room until four, so I was free...

apoy was everywhere. Though my eyes were closed, I knew the flames were licking up my helpless body. Why couldn't I ilipat or scream? Why couldn't I flutter my eyelids to witness what was going on? Did they blind me? I started to panic. I tried desperately to twitch just a muscle; for that I would be grateful. No success.
Had my time at the asylum come to an end? I was tired of being treated as a freak. sa pamamagitan ng my parents, my friends, sa pamamagitan ng everyone! So what if I could see the future? It shouldn't matter. I liked being able to have visions. Seeing someone else's life work out made me feel like mine could,...

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1. You've probably clocked 22-year-old Robert as posh prefect Cedric Diggory in the Harry Potter movies. But now he's ditched the broomsticks for Bampira in new bloodtastic film Twilight, based on the first of the mega-selling books sa pamamagitan ng Stephenie Meyer.

2. Robert has a large number of fans already. Three thousand teens mobbed him at a signing for Twilight in San Francisco. During the rush, a number of people fell, one girl broke her nose and another fainted.

3. madami craziness from fans: while shopping in New York, Robert was taken aback when a seven-year-old...

I wrote a poem about Edward and Bella and I just thought I might share it... =) Sorry if the Pagsulat is a bit lovey dovey and corny! =)

So the lion fell in love
And the lamb, well she fell too
It didn’t take a genius
To know their pag-ibig was true

She held right on to him
Never wanting to let go
The secrets he kept hidden
Were now hers to know

The fragrance of his breath
The touch of his hand
Not a word needed
For them to understand

But what would happen next?
When her blood was his desire
Every moment with her
Was like walking on fire

In her eyes was the world
She made his puso alive
He showed her love, where...

(WARNING: THIS IS MY OPINION OF HOW RENESMEE AND JACOB MEET. I KNOW THIS ISN'T IN THE BOOK!!)

Jacob's POV
I slowly approached the line of the territory. Looking at it closely. If i was to go to school with the bloodsuckers, with Paul, Jered, Sam, Embre and Quil. Things would be rather hectic. A small girl had approached the line staying back enough on bloodsucker territory. She was pale, she had distinct brown hair and light hazel eyes. I knelt down. "Hello there." She looked at me keeping her eyes on focus. "Hello." She seemed fine. I began to take a step over the line picking the small girl...

Twilight unlike Harry Potter has SEX. something to get a mature reader into.

Twilight unlike Harry Potter started from a dream. Inspiring dreamers.

Twilight unlike Harry Potter shows real depression unlike Harry who always complains his parents died and he didnt even know them or when his uncle. or whoever died he was happy in a couple of days.
Bella she was really and truly depressed and HURT.

Twilight books arent as long as Harry Potter books you dont have to sit there and read page aftert page of nothingness

Twilight teaches us that we can be mature about bad situations and that we dont have...