Twilight Set

This is an outtake from the book Twilight, it came from Stephenie Meyer's official website.

(Notes: You'll recognize portions of this chapter—small bits survived and were combined with what is now Chapter 20 "Impatience." This chapter slowed down the pace of the "hunt" part of the story, but I feel like I cut out a lot of Alice's personality when I sacrificed it.)

Shopping with Alice

The car was sleek, black and powerful; its windows were tinted limo black. The engine purred like a great cat as we sped through the deep night.
Jasper drove one handed, carelessly it seemed, but the muscular car...

This is an outake from the book Twilight, I got it off of Stephenie Meyer's official website.

(Notes: this scene was clipped from Chapter 11 "Complications." It bugged me to remove it, but I couldn't put my finger on why that was, so I let it go. When it was too late to put it back, I finally realized what was bothering me. Though I refer to Bella's clumsiness in gym several times, I never really toon it in action. This was the one time that Edward was "watching," and thus the natural place to showcase that clumsiness. Ha ha—and now my explanation is almost longer than the outtake!!)


Badminton...

This is from Stephenie Meyers blog. In it she talks about finishing the rough draft of Breaking Dawn (yay!) and about how many pages it is.

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Happy holidays, everybody! I hope u are happy, healthy, surrounded door loved ones, warm, and done with your shopping. I'd love to run around giving all of u Porsches this year, but, since I can't, my gift to u is a peek at the Japanese illustrations from Eclipse, which are in my foto's in a brand new folder. Enjoy!

My gift to myself is the best one I could have possibly gegeven me! December 22nd, at around 1:20 a.m., I finally finished the rough draft...

(Notes: This section is self-gratification at its very worst. I was just having a blast being all pink-ribbons-and-bows girly with the prom thing. Enter at your own risk.)

Extended Prom Remix

"When are u going to tell me what's going on, Alice?"
"You'll see, be patient," she ordered, grinning deviously.
We were in my truck, but she was driving. Three meer weeks and I'd be out of the walking cast, and then I was going to very firmly put my good foot down about the chauffeuring business. I liked driving.
It was late May, and somehow the land around Forks was finding ways to be even meer green...