When i first read twilight, no, actually i read twilight after reading new moon(i knew the plot of the story through newspapers etc..) yeah, so when i first read twilight i was firstly drawn into the world of Bella and i had substituted myself in the place of her. After my first read of twilight i had completely changed i read it again and again and again......
I just couldn't stop myself from reading it and then re-reading it and ..... and the only reason i did so was -Edward Cullen i just couldn't imagine anyone as honest and caring as him. I had started behaving like Bella though i wasn't like her i pretended to be thinking soon i ll also find my Edward, in fact, i had named my dream lover Edward.
Twilight had become my life. Edward my lover. I just forgot the real world around me. I live in an equatorial region but i imagined it to be forks.
Honestly everyone around me was unhappy because of my twilight mania.
It was then that twilight the movie released and i was impatiently waiting for it to release. when i first saw it i was like- what the heck.

Title: Ten random facts about Edward Cullen
Pairing: Edward/Bella, all other canon Cullen pairings implied
Rating: PG13
Summary: Ten things about Edward.
A/N: Again, this goes beyond the format, but I see no way of cutting it down, so it's staying as is *g*

1) Edward’s first thought, upon awakening from death, is that he’s gone to hell, deep down into the fiery pit where pain is everlasting and the damned quench their thirst in rivers that overflow with blood. He’s felt its eternal fires burning him from the inside out, flaring in his ruby eyes even after the pain has faded and left him feeling empty, cold and dead, and the feeling prevails, persistent, no matter what Dr. Cullen will say.

This is not hell, Carlisle explains, over and over, patiently first and then with a note of desperation to his voice that makes Edward nod his head at last. Not hell, merely a new world, a world unheard of and impossible, and it is at his fingertips, to do with as he pleases without the limitations of sickness and age and death. He is beautiful and bright, ageless and graceful even as he learns to take the first, tentative steps, unsure like...

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Alice saw it in a vision before it even happened. For once, we had an ounce of time ahead of the fact to prepare ourselves. From the very second Heather Forster's family got her safely in their arms, both they and the police started hounding her about who had taken her in. It didn't take long to convince her that they needed to know- the police needed to question us, after all, and make sure it really was bears that had cornered her in the woods and not anyone dangerous. If only they knew that we were the dangerous ones.

Perhaps they did know. It was all too suspicious that we had been adamant about keeping our privacy here. I'm sure she mentioned our variously different but altogether immense good looks and pale skin. We were odd, both individually and as a group. If I were on the outside looking in on the situation, at the very least I would be suspicious. Unfortunately, I was way too far from Heather or her family- wherever they were- to read her thoughts. All we had to go on was...