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 One of the pictures of the mother's child....
One of the pictures of the mother's child....
I recently found these pictures in the Renesmee Carlie Cullen fanclub.

A mother was showing us pictures of her little girl, saying she thought her daughter would make a great Renesmee. And quite frankly, I agree with her :)

I admit, I don't know a lot about her daughter's atuação skills. I plan on asking her when I send her a message. But I think her looks go well with Renesmee's; the curly strangely bronze hair, the chocolate brown eyes, and being so beautiful!

Well, basically, this article's purpose is to ask all of you if this mother should definitely take her daughter to audition for the role of Renesmee?

Plus: can someone tell me if they already have plans on Renesmee or not? I don't know a lot on how Renesmee will be portrayed :(

Well, should this mom go for it or what? :D


PS: Please, if you disagree greatly, be highly respectful. I posted a anterior pergunta where I had a couple fãs call another girl I suggested ugly and other offensive names. I don't want that to happen again. So please, if you disagree you're free to state your mind. Just state it kindly. Thank you...
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posted by marvel517639
Here's chapter 8 enjoy J
Seth’s Pov
Zooey and our family went to my birthday party. We opened my presents I got new clothes and stuff for my room. Zooey drew me a picture of me in my human form and lobo form. It was so good and she gave me a Quileute/ Witch/ Gypsy colar that Quileute witch’s gypsy women give to their mates to show much they amor them which made me feel even happier. I want to know what Zooey said to her ancestors to make me come back to life but I’m glad because I would never forgive myself if I left and hurt her. Alice yelled “Cake time!” And everyone was around...
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posted by LexisFaith
I have decided to write a new version on Twilight. This one isn't as sappy, goody goody, or so emo at some points. don't get me wrong! I amor me some twilight! but you all have to agree, there are some parts that are too sappy, too emo, and too goody goody :) I am planning on doing all books so here is the first "Sunrise" (get it..sunrise..twilight..yeah? no? ok) So...Here you go:)
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"Bella, could you come to the front. Bella, the front." Mike Newton's voice echoed through the store.
"Excuse me." I smiled apoligeticly at the couple I was helping...
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posted by LexisFaith
So I have a reallllly good feeling about this. I don't know why, but I do. I feel like I could take this pretty far. Hope you like it. I need feedback!!!

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In all of my 200 years, I had never found another like her. She was just...different. She got me. She didn't care. She loved me and that was that. I would find her, and she would slip through my finges. Whether por accedent, illness, she was always taken. Always too soon.

Everytime she died, ten years later she would show up. Her name alway different, but everything else was the same. As I waited...
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posted by LexisFaith
~Chasing Cars~ [song my Snow Patrol]


Over Thanksgiving, Alice had convinced me to let her cut my hair. And surprisingly, I absolutly amor it. I keep thinking about what Edward will think about it, then I remember me and Edward aren't going to happen. I have Mason to think about and his wife passed away only a ano ago.

Black Friday had been crazy. Alice got in a fight with some blonde over a giant bunda tv to go in her room. Alice won. Rose got the boots she had been dying for, and Emmett's tool set. I had been able to get Mason's new cama set for his room. He has been hounding me about giving...
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posted by joe-edwardfan
“    the new beginning ”

As days passed it got worse. I couldn't take it anymore, we were growing apart, barely even talking.
Anything I talked about doing, Edward would disagree or say its not safe.
Once, I was going to the toilet and Edward asked Alice to go with me!. To the toilet!
That led to a dia of me ignoring him. That taught him a lesson to shut his mouth and stop making decision for me…..well for about 24 hours. Then it starts again.
“Bells….your getting so boring! Talk a little…oh! I have a better idea lets play” Emmett grinned.
“Emmett, cant you see...
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posted by LexisFaith
I'M BACK!!! WOO HOO!!!
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Bella's POV

Last night I did something I hadn't doe since Edward had come início a week ago. I cried myself to sleep. Edwards words were still taunting me. 'And I like Miss Elena.' I wanted to burst into tears all over again but there was a small knock on my door and I held my composer.

"Momma? Will you read this to me?" Alicen was holding up a folded peice of paper being held together por a gold stick.

"Sure, Baby." I nodded and pushed myself up with my hands. She climbed on my cama and sat seguinte to me, handing me her letter.

To:...
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posted by groovychicklisa
Chapter 7

E|POV

2 weeks. 2 god damned weeks! That’s how long it had been since I talked to her. Every time I went near her she bolted as far away from me as fast as she could. I remained in the same place I had since the night she had left. Every waking minuto I would sit at the escrivaninha, mesa and gaze over at her window hoping to catch a glimpse of her. She never shut her curtains not fully at least not in the 16 years I had been best friends with her for. About 15 minutos later she opened her curtains and a large grin had spread across my face. Has she forgiven me I thought to my-self, part of me...
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