Tuscan Sunrise

Tuscan Sunrise

A Book by Ana Drake
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*Twilight Fanfiction* With the existence of half-vampires coming to light, Rosalie realizes the possibility of finally having a family of her own. But Emmett isn't so sure he can give her this...

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© 2013 Ana Drake


Author's Note

Ana Drake
I know there have been alot of bad twilight fan fiction. And I can't promise this will be great, in term's of how similar it will be to Stephany's actual writing's, but I have given alot of thought to this story and it's much more than what it may seem, so plz give it a chance. :)

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I see three small vignettes. Somewhere a table lies covered with small scraps of ragged material. In this paint-flecked room, dimly lit by a single golden shaft of light, a shadowy silhouette bends over them, carefully selecting, folding and stitching them together with a tawdry colored thread and rusty needle. Whippet hounds of wind race though tiny cracks in the dirty, broken glass that passage that reluctant illumination. She is intent. She is meticulous and carefully pulls each turn of thread tight; joining the thought-imbued fragments according to a template known only to her dark psyche.

I awake, as if from a dream, and wonder - what is she making? As is often said, only time will tell. Only time... dream well, my little dragon. We await your hatchlings.



Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ana Drake

6 Years Ago

What I would give to be inside your mind, if only for a moment. :)
Ufi Auttorri ~ UfoAuthor

6 Years Ago

For discussion's sake, let us suppose that such a thing were possible. How long would a moment be a.. read more



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I see three small vignettes. Somewhere a table lies covered with small scraps of ragged material. In this paint-flecked room, dimly lit by a single golden shaft of light, a shadowy silhouette bends over them, carefully selecting, folding and stitching them together with a tawdry colored thread and rusty needle. Whippet hounds of wind race though tiny cracks in the dirty, broken glass that passage that reluctant illumination. She is intent. She is meticulous and carefully pulls each turn of thread tight; joining the thought-imbued fragments according to a template known only to her dark psyche.

I awake, as if from a dream, and wonder - what is she making? As is often said, only time will tell. Only time... dream well, my little dragon. We await your hatchlings.



Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Ana Drake

6 Years Ago

What I would give to be inside your mind, if only for a moment. :)
Ufi Auttorri ~ UfoAuthor

6 Years Ago

For discussion's sake, let us suppose that such a thing were possible. How long would a moment be a.. read more

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Added on October 25, 2012
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Tags: twilight, fanfiction, love, lies, betrayal, death, birth, child, rosalie, emmett, cullen's, hope, pain, drama, family, depression, story, control, evil, romance, triangle

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Ana Drake
Ana Drake

Columbus, OH



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