Rob on set of Bel Ami

book #2 in the Twilight Saga: New Moon




*by Stephenie Meyer*



NEW MOON - preface


I felt like I was trapped in one of those terrifying nightmares, the one where te have to run, run till your lungs burst, but te can't make your body sposta fast enough. My legs seemed to sposta slower and slower as I fought my way through the callous crowd, but the hands on the huge clock tower didn't slow. With relentless, uncaring force, they turned inexorably toward the end - the end of everything.
But this was no dream, and, unlike the nightmare, I wasn't running for my life; I was racing to save something infinitely...

*by Stephenie Meyer*



TWILIGHT - epilogue - AN OCCASION


We were at the school now; Rosalie's convertibile, convertible was conspicuous in the parking lot. The clouds were thin today, a few streaks of sunlight escaping through far away in the west.
He got out and walked around the car to open my door. He held out his hand.
I sat stubbornly in my seat, arms folded, feeling a secret twinge of smugness. The lot was crowded with people in formal dressed: witnesses. He couldn't remove me forcibly from the car as he might have if we'd been alone.
He sighed. "When someone wants to kill you, you're Ribelle - The Brave as a lion...