I used to be madly in love with the Harry Potter series. I used to stay up from late at night to early in the morning turning their pages just how I knew they liked me to. However, something terrible happened. They introduced the last book to me. I held in my arms thinking "Well, this doesn't have to be the end. If JK Rowling needs to money she'll write book eight." I was content knowing that untill I finished the actull story, and to my surprise, I saw bThe Epilouge/b. That assured my that Harry, Ron and Hermione would not be seting out on any more life threatening adventours, too busy with their children. YUCK.

Then something magical happened. I heard from some friends on a fourm about a book named Twilight. Shortly after that, I started hearing of Eclipse and New Moon, and ocasionaly "Breaking Dawn". I figured if so many people were in love with this book (and someone named "iEdward Cullen/i" ...), I had to see it for myself. Withen a week I was afew pages away from being done with Twilight, and my future was set in stone. I was to be an ... Edward Cullen fan girl.