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I woke up this mourning feeling rather odd. Perhaps I thought to myself it was just some bad human Cibo I ate. Yet, most human foods are bad and smell foul. And why do people eat that foul stuff they call food? I decided to myself I would need to leave my calm, yet stuffy room and head off to vist my mother as I had promised her weeks ago.
"Hello, mother I'm back Jacobs out hunting so I decided to come here as promised.", I detto before I got a smallwhiff of animal blood and threw up something I had never done before.
"Renesmee, te must have the flu humans get it sometimes. Please come here...

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 postato it over there too.

here are links to my screenplay
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This screenplay has some things different from New Moon. te will recognize many scenes I kept. te will notice some things that I have combined. te 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 Scrivere 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 te 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, o 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 te to take me...

ciao guys, i was sooooo bored with study, that i wrote some più :) 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, te 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...