TWI

These are the most popular perguntas that I got while on tour. This page is thick with explicit spoilers, so I would recommend not leitura this if you have not yet read the book but are still planning to.

What does the cover mean?

Breaking Dawn's cover is a metaphor for Bella's progression throughout the entire saga. She began as the weakest (at least physically, when compared to vampiros and werewolves) player on the board: the pawn. She ended as the strongest: the queen. In the end, it's Bella that brings about the win for the Cullens.



What does the título mean?

The título Breaking Dawn is a reference...

Ring... Ring... Ring... rang the shiny black new Blackberry. I looked at the phone to see who it was, it was Carslile checking on me. "Hello, Bella I hate to interrupt you at um... 3:00 a.m. But I just got some tests results saying one of your bebês has a defect it can't eat blood it can only eat plants. Thats why its wierd so I researched and I discovered that some vampiros when they are created have a defect that allows them to eat only plants. It also said that they can't drink blood or eat meat otherwise they die.", Carslile said in a calm yet, shaken voice.

Die, I thought so what that...

This is my first venture into any sort of fã fiction so if you could leave a comment telling me what to improve on that would be great. Thanks!

Forks High School isn't that big, I thought frantically. Miniscule, in fact, compared to my old school in Phoenix. Its ridiculous for me to get lost! As I groped for my schedule to try and figure out where Building 3 was, I internally tried to write this off as stress or hunger. PMS, even. But deep down I knew why I was so scatterbrained that particular morning. I scowled at the shining sun. Why did it have to come out at all? I knew I was being silly....

Ch 8 My Sick Days

A/N: I own no characters.
Plz R&R!
Sorry to keep you waiting so long. There's a bunch of excuses and I know you don't want to hear them!


Bella POV

Finally, I woke up. It was 3:00 AM. I wondered how I had slept so late.

I wrote Charlie a note. Explaining I was sick and would not go to school the seguinte day, or, technically, today. I felt really crappy. And, my head hurt! At least I had something to distract me from my heart.

Anytime I even thought of them, the little edges around the hole would tear and burn. Sometimes, I even regretted ever finding out who they were. I mean,...