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  <title>Capture the Sun</title>
  <subtitle>Alice Cullen</subtitle>
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    <name>Alice</name>
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  <updated>2007-12-29T01:57:25Z</updated>
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    <title>#2; Volturi</title>
    <published>2007-12-29T01:57:25Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;They were coming soon. The Volturi. They were coming to check on Bella again, and possibly to recruit Edward and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to tell Edward. Fast.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>Inevitable?</title>
    <published>2007-11-22T00:38:46Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Bella was a part of our family now. I was happy for her, she was such a blessing to Edward. He needed someone to be with, his soulmate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could tell,&amp;nbsp; even though she was so adamant about being changed, our Bella had fear evident through her eyes, I wonder if Edward purposefully ignored it, or was blissfully oblivious. I for one hope is the second one. I was anxious for Bella to join our family, and if Edward picked up a trace of that fear, he'd prolong her inevitable fate. I knew that she would turn into one of our kind, I had seen it. My visions had never failed me before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god for Jasper, he was the one who calmed Charlie down enough to let Bella leave. In this kind of situations, Edward was some kind of a disappointment. He had the charisma, but hardly any people skills in tense situations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house was in sight. I wanted to stop dwelling on these kind of things, and thank goodness for that distraction. I ran into the house, dragging Jasper in tow. He would not be happy, but it would be worth it. I winked at Bella as she passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once inside, I dashed to the room with the largest window. "I want this one!" I squealed in delight. The European scenery was fabulous. Jasper had to concede. There was no way he could win this fight. I was as stubborn as I could be in this kind of things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I heard Rosalie claim the room the furthest from us, as was the tradition.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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