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TWILIGHT
By
Stephenie Meyer
For my big sister,
Emily,
without whose
enthusiasm this
story might still be
unfinished.
But of the tree of
the knowledge of
good and evil,
thou shalt not eat
of it:
for in the day that
thou eatest thereof
thou shalt surely
die.
Genesis 2:17
PREFACE
I'd never given much
thought to how I
would die — though
I'd had reason
enough in the
last few months —
but even if I had, I
would not have
imagined it like
this.
I stared without
breathing across the
long room, into the
dark eyes of the
hunter, and he
looked pleasantly
back at me.
Surely it was a good
way to die, in the
place of someone
else, someone I
loved. Noble,
even. That ought to
count for something.
I knew that if I'd
never gone to Forks,
I wouldn't be facing
death now. But,
terrified as I
was, I couldn't
bring myself to
regret the decision.
When life offers you
a dream so far
beyond any of your
expectations, it's
not reasonable to
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