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*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 10 - INTERROGATIONS


Under the shelter of the cafeteria roof's overhang, Jessica was waiting, her eyes about to bug out of their sockets. Over her arm, bless her, was my jacket.
"Hey, Jessica," I said when we were a few feet away. "Thanks for remembering." She handed me my jaqueta without speaking.
"Good morning, Jessica," Edward said politely. It wasn't really his fault that his voice was so irresistable. Or what his eyes were capable of.
"Er... hi." She shifted her wide eyes to me, trying to gather her jumbled thoughts. "I guess I'll see you in Trig."...
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posted by Tenkic
"How can someone so tiny be so annoying?"
―Edward Cullen to Alice[src]

Alice Cullen, born in 1901 as Mary Alice Brandon, is a vampire with the ability of precognition who is a member of the Olympic Coven. She is the wife of Jasper Hale and the adopted daughter of Carlisle and Esme Cullen. Alice is the adoptive sister of Emmett and Edward Cullen, as well as the adoptive sister of Rosalie Hale. Alice is the adoptive sister-in-law of Bella Cullen and the adoptive aunt of Renesmee Cullen, as well as the sister of Cynthia Brandon.

In 1920, after having been institutionalized por her family, an...
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fogo was everywhere. Though my eyes were closed, I knew the flames were licking up my helpless body. Why couldn't I mover 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. por my parents, my friends, por 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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Okay so I was just looking through my pictures, and I found this:

 Characters Heights
Characters Heights


I can't remember where I got it from (possibly edwardandbella.com?) but I just thought it as really interesting.
I mean look how small Alice is, when the book says she's small I didn't think she'd be that much smaller than Bella.
And look how tall Jacob is...hmm maybe he would win in a fight against Edward...maybe not, Edward is good at everything afterall.
So anyway, I just thought it would be useful for people who have trouble picturing the characters heights -like me :).
Tell me what you think- does it help at all??
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Hello friends. Thank you for your support.
And hope, that you'll like the other chapter.

“Edward, please….don’t…don’t stop” I couldn’t hear pain in her voice any more. The seguinte segundo she was in my arms, my lips traced down her neck, moving to her firm breasts, my hands tracing every rib. Bella’s hands were in my hair again. My name escaping from her parted lips. I knew, that I can’t lose control anymore - I slowed down me breathing, so it couldn’t intoxicate me in a such force.

“Hush, Bella, trust me” I whispered. I forced myself...
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*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - chapter 5 - BLOOD TYPE


As I half-ran to class, my head was spinning faster than the bottle cap. So few perguntas had been answered in comparison to how many new perguntas had been raised. At least the rain had stopped.
I was lucky; Mr. Banner wasn't in the room yet when I arrived. I settled quickly into my seat, aware that both Mike and Angela were staring at me. Mike looked resentful; Angela looked surprised, and slightly awed.
Mr. Banner came in the room then, calling the class to order. He was juggling a few small cardboard boxes in his arms. He put them down...
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