Meyer originally planned to write a companion book to Twilight called Midnight Sun, which would be the story of Twilight told from Edward Cullen's point-of-view. She stated that Twilight was the only book that she planned to rewrite from Edward's perspective.However, a rough draft of Midnight Sun's first twelve chapters was گیا کیا پوسٹ illegally on the internet. Stephenie Meyer has since put these twelve chapters on her website so that her شائقین can read it legally,but has put the project on hold indefinitely due to her feelings about the situation. She stated,
If I tried to write Midnight Sun now, in my current frame of mind, James would probably win and all the Cullens would die, which wouldn't dovetail too well with the original story. In any case, I feel too sad about what has happened to continue working on Midnight Sun, and so it is on hold indefinitely.
Though she has no current plans to do so, Meyer has also stated that if she were to continue writing in the same universe she would write from the perspective of either Leah Clearwater یا Bella and Edward's daughter, Renesmee Cullen.
On March 16, 2010 Yen Press will release Twilight: The Graphic Novel, Vol. 1, a graphic novel based on the first book in the series.
If I tried to write Midnight Sun now, in my current frame of mind, James would probably win and all the Cullens would die, which wouldn't dovetail too well with the original story. In any case, I feel too sad about what has happened to continue working on Midnight Sun, and so it is on hold indefinitely.
Though she has no current plans to do so, Meyer has also stated that if she were to continue writing in the same universe she would write from the perspective of either Leah Clearwater یا Bella and Edward's daughter, Renesmee Cullen.
On March 16, 2010 Yen Press will release Twilight: The Graphic Novel, Vol. 1, a graphic novel based on the first book in the series.
So pretty, so smart
Such a waste of her young heart
What a pity, what a sham
What’s the matter with آپ man
Don’t آپ see it’s wrong, can’t آپ get it right
Out of mind and out of sight
Call on all your girls, don’t forget the boys
Put a lid on all that noise
I’m a satellite heart
Lost in the dark
I’m spun out so far
آپ stop, I start
But I’ll be true to you
I hear you’re living out of state
Running in a whole new scene
آپ know I haven’t slept in weeks
You’re the only thing I see
I’m a satellite heart
Lost in the dark
I’m spun out so far
آپ stop, I start
But I’ll be true to you
I’m a satellite heart
Lost in the dark
I’m spun out so far
آپ stop, I start
But I’ll be true to you
No matter what آپ do
Yeah I’ll be true to you
Such a waste of her young heart
What a pity, what a sham
What’s the matter with آپ man
Don’t آپ see it’s wrong, can’t آپ get it right
Out of mind and out of sight
Call on all your girls, don’t forget the boys
Put a lid on all that noise
I’m a satellite heart
Lost in the dark
I’m spun out so far
آپ stop, I start
But I’ll be true to you
I hear you’re living out of state
Running in a whole new scene
آپ know I haven’t slept in weeks
You’re the only thing I see
I’m a satellite heart
Lost in the dark
I’m spun out so far
آپ stop, I start
But I’ll be true to you
I’m a satellite heart
Lost in the dark
I’m spun out so far
آپ stop, I start
But I’ll be true to you
No matter what آپ do
Yeah I’ll be true to you
I was a quick wet boy
Diving too deep for coins
All of your سٹریٹ, گلی light eyes
Wide on my plastic toys
Then when the cops closed the fair
I cut my long baby hair
چرا لیا, چوری کی me a dog-eared map
And called for آپ everywhere
Have I found you
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping
یا lost you
American mouth
Big pill looming
Now I’m a fat house cat
Nursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
Curl through the wide fence cracks
Pissing on magazine photos
Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean
Blood of Christ mountain streams
Have I found you
Flightless bird, grounding, bleeding
یا lost you
American mouth
Big pill stuck going down
Diving too deep for coins
All of your سٹریٹ, گلی light eyes
Wide on my plastic toys
Then when the cops closed the fair
I cut my long baby hair
چرا لیا, چوری کی me a dog-eared map
And called for آپ everywhere
Have I found you
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping
یا lost you
American mouth
Big pill looming
Now I’m a fat house cat
Nursing my sore blunt tongue
Watching the warm poison rats
Curl through the wide fence cracks
Pissing on magazine photos
Those fishing lures thrown in the cold and clean
Blood of Christ mountain streams
Have I found you
Flightless bird, grounding, bleeding
یا lost you
American mouth
Big pill stuck going down