Even, though, I'm sure I've had a love for reading since I read my first book, Footprints in the Snow, when I was six or five, The Twilight Saga really helped me enjoy reading more and understand why people loved to read so much. Twilight haters, the least positive thing you can say is it gets kids and other people reading.

Anyway, since being quite…

As I drive, my eyes are blinded by a fear I've never known.

Twilight is setting in, and I can just barely make out the road through the dark haze covering my eyes. I've gotta get home to Charlie! Tell him everything I've done and begin to say why we're both in danger as we speak, is a thought of mine. Suddenly, my truck stops. It won't start again!

I look out of the window and see nothing, nothing is holding my truck back. That I know of, at least.…

Bram Stoker. Anne Rice. Before I made my unforgettable move to Forks, Washington, their vampires is how I imagined a vampire to be. They weren't real anyway, right? So I didn't have to contemplate on what is or what isn't real. Until I saw a pale group of students sitting in the Forks High cafeteria. I didn't know I'd love him, or that I'd adapt to his family and lifestyle so quickly - or that I would risk my life and the ones I love lives by being chased by James, a tracker…

My legs move forward in a hurried pace, then a dash towards the front doors. It was stuck. How did it get in? I kicked the door open, spraining my ankle in the process. This is something you see almost only in action movies. And they never sprain their ankles doing it. I see the figure standing at the top of the staircase that leads to other, much higher, parts of the house. I race to get it. But I think it's a him. I'm out of breath when I reach a bedroom door . . . Edward's old room. I'm…