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I don't care what anyone thinks or says...the Twilight world is a fabulous world. Yes I know it's fantasy. Yes I know that it will one day fade way. For now...I'm enjoying every moment I can spend in Stephenie's world. Today Stephenie announced that she has written a novella that is part of the Twilight world. It isn't about the Cullens. It isn't about any of the wolfpack. It's about a newborn and her name is Bree. If you have read Eclipse then you know who she is. If you haven't read Eclipse then all I can say is that she is a newborn vampire and was changed by Victoria. Don't know who Victoria is? She is a nomad vampire who hates Bella and Edward. Don't know who Bella and Edward are? You must be living under a rock.


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Anyway...Stephenie is giving us a glimpse into a newborn's life as it begins. I am so glad she chose Bree. Bree has a very small but yet significant part in Eclipse. To see how her "life" began will be really interesting. What makes this even more wonderful, as if getting a new Twilight book wasn't enough already...Jodelle Ferland, who is playing Bree in Eclipse which is premiering June 30th in case you didn't know, will be sailing with us in August.


Jodelle Ferland Pictures, Images and Photos





A lot of people weren't all kinds of excited when it was announced she was sailing with us. Now that there is a book about her character? I think Jodelle has just been thrust into the limelight without even trying. I have a feeling that poor girl is going to be signing a whole lot of these:


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Yes...she will be signing mine. Duh. ;)

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