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I am a budding screenplay writer and wanted to write a script for New Moon. For lots of reasons. Mainly, to satisfy myself in case the real movie is not what I think it should be

I post frequently over in livejournal at the lion_lamb community and have geplaatst it over there too.

here are linken to my screenplay
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This screenplay has some things different from New Moon. u will recognize many scenes I kept. u will notice some things that I have combined. u will also notice stuff of my own. This is all typical with any adaptation.

There are also hints of Eclipse in here and set ups for...

wow, two in two days! i've discovered that i study better when i have writing breaks in the middle so your in luck :)
i might be able to write tomorrow, but I'll have to wait and see. enjoy!




“I’m not as strong as u give me credit for.” I said. Right and wrong have ceased to mean much to me; I was coming back anyway. Before Rosalie told me the news, I was already past trying to live through one week at a time, of even one day. I was fighting to make it through a single hour. It was only a matter of time—and not much of it—before I showed up at your window and begged u to take me...

hallo guys, i was sooooo bored with study, that i wrote some meer :) its still short but i was starting to feel guilty for ignoring my studies.
enjoy!!




If she wanted me to leave, I would have no choice but to. I couldn’t deny anything to the beautiful creature in my arms. Even if it killed me to leave I still would, if that was what she wanted.
It was time to confront her. I needed to know, but I was dreading the answer.
“Yesterday, when I would touch you, u were so... hesitant, so careful, and yet still the same.” Still perfect in every way, I wanted to add, but I resisted, wary of what...

“Renesmee Carlie Cullen,” my mom used my full name. I glanced up at her with no idea of what expression was on my face. “I will never let anything happen to you. Do u understand? u mean meer to me than my own life.” As she zei these last words she came to look me strait in the eyes. “I love you, honey” she whispered in my ear and held me tight in her arms. Then she released me, but didn’t verplaats from my side.
    “What do we do?” Esme asked.
    “What else can we do? We fight!” Uncle Emmett answered her vraag while a grin stretched...

*I know it may confuse u that Alice can see Renesmee, but in my version Alice has always been able to*




Renesmee’s Point Of View


    My mind was conjuring up so many possibilities as a bounded up the front porch steps to my house. I had been at Jacob’s the whole dag and then my mom called and told me to come over with Jacob as soon as possible.        I was reaching for the door handle, but the door flew open before I had the chance to open the door.
    “Surprise!” A chorus of voices shouted around me. Everyone...