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En utav våra läsare skickade in en fin poster som hon själv har gjort!



Har du gjort en poster eller ett annat twilight fan art?
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/Sara

Fan Made!

Här kommer det tredje kapitlet på den fan gjorda "New moon" som är skriven ur Edwards perspektiv. Har du inte läst kapitel 1 & 2? Klicka då här för att göra det!


Guilt

Emmett and Rosalie wrestled Jasper outside. Reason was beginning to come to him.

Oh my God… what’s going on? Where’s Bella? Did I kill her? Edward’s going to be so mad. Oh… he’s probably listening. I’m so sorry, Edward. I knew this would happen someday. Is Bella okay? Oh, no what have I done…?

He was looking through the window at my horrified, furious face. I quickly rearranged my expression so it was one of forgiveness. I couldn’t leave with him feeling guilty. I nodded to him and he immediately relaxed in Emmett stone grasp. Then he took off running. Emmett thought he was going for Bella again.

“Emmett,” I stated quietly. He turned to face me, thinking I didn’t know what was going on. I shook my head, “He’s fine, just guilty.” He nodded and sat on the front porch with Rosalie, taking as few breaths as possible because of the scent wafting out the front door.

I took a deep breath through my mouth and turned to face Bella. She would be angry at Jasper, I was sure of it. But as I looked at her face the only thing written on it was guilt. She felt guilty? How was that humanly possible? Carlisle began prepping her arm for stitching. I wasn’t breathing.

“Just go, Edward,” she told me. She didn’t want to make me unnecessarily uncomfortable. But I was fine not breathing as long as I knew she was okay.

She looked like she was going to argue so I quickly said, “I can handle it.” She ordered me to get some fresh air. Carlisle told me to go find Jasper. I narrowed my eyes. They thought I couldn’t handle the idea of blood gushing…. I shook my head and left. I couldn’t think of anything else with that image in my head.

I followed Jasper’s scent to the middle of the forest, where he was sitting on a boulder with his head in his hands, murmuring something so fast even a vampire couldn’t hear him. I jumped into a tree that was about eye level with the gigantic rock.

“So,” I said awkwardly.

“So.”

The silence was getting very uncomfortable.

“How’s life, Jasper?” I said, knowing it would amuse him.

He cracked a smile, then quickly lapsed back into his depression.

“Nobody blames you. You know that, right?”

“But I blame myself. If only I were stronger, if only I could have more restraint, if only-.” I cut him off.

“I said nobody blames you. And nobody should. Not even yourself.”

“But-” he started.

“But nothing. We all would have done the same thing if we were you, even Carlisle,” I comforted him. “It took us all years, years, to perfect what we can do. And it’s not without a struggle. It’s hard, but you’ll get better. I know it.”

“But,” he emphasized, daring me to interrupt him again. “But, what if I don’t?”

“Then you don’t and we’ll all go live with Tanya,” I repressed a shudder at the thought of Tanya. Tanya here, Tanya there, Tanya everywhere. And then me, always having to avoid her leading questions. Ugh. I was almost glad to be leaving.

“I don’t like moose,” he said grumpily. But I could tell he was feeling better.

“Too bad, Jasper,” I taunted him.

“Thanks, Edward,” he said sarcastically. Then he turned serious. “I think… I think I’m going to stay out here for a bit. Let me know when… it’s safe.”

“No problem.”

I hoped he would feel better eventually. I sped back to the house, where Emmett and Rosalie were still talking. I heard Carlisle telling Bella the end of a story. My story. He offered to take her home.

“I’ll do that,” I offered her. She was reading my face carefully. I tried to keep my face as expressionless as possible. Maybe she wouldn’t figure out the truth that way. Her eyes narrowed as she tried and failed to figure out what I was hiding. I hoped she wouldn’t guess until I told her I was leaving. She changed into a shirt of Esme’s that was similar to the color of her own.

“Take your things!” Alice reminded her, shoving the presents into Bella’s arm.

We climbed into the car silently. I drove down the driveway, thinking of ways to break Bella’s heart.

Dearest Bella,

I love you very much but I have to leave. I’m writing this in a letter so…

No. Absolutely not. I couldn’t leave her in a letter. I would have to watch as my words sank in. Watch her eyes as they filled with tears. But she probably wouldn’t believe me. I would have to lie for hours possibly days to make sure she got the message that I no longer loved her. Maybe she wouldn’t believe at all. Once I gave up, what would I say? April Fool’s? No. It was stay or leave and I had to leave. But I loved her terribly. Every molecule of my being loved her. It would be torture to rip myself away from her for even a month. A month. I winced at the thought. And I would have to stay away for hundreds of years. Maybe I could check on her every once in a while.

“Say something,” she pleaded.

“What do you want me to say?” I asked still preoccupied with my evil plans. I sounded like a villain. But I was leaving for her, not for me. Was that evil? I wanted to say yes, but my better half told me I had to leave. I had to give her a chance with a human, not a vampire. Bella would marry someone human and normal and not… a vampire. I sighed.

“Tell me you forgive me.”

What was she saying? I was lost. And angry. How did she possibly come to the conclusion that this was her fault? “Forgive you? For what?”

“If I had been more careful, nothing would have happened.”

I wanted to punch something. Then beat it into dust. How lucky I am that I can actually do that…. She was so giving, so loving, so ready to take the blame for things that were not her fault!

“Bella, you gave yourself a paper cut. That hardly deserves the death penalty.”

“It’s still my fault,” she said stubbornly.

I had to get through to her somehow.

“Your fault? If you’d cut yourself at Mike Newton’s house, with Jessica there and Angela and your other normal friends, the worst that could have possibly happened would be what? Maybe they couldn’t find you a bandage? If you’d tripped and knocked over a pile of glass plates on your own-without someone throwing you into them- even then, what’s the worst? You’d get blood on the seats when they drove you to the emergency room? Mike Newton could have held your hand while they stitched you up- and he wouldn’t be fighting the urge to kill you the whole time he was there. Don’t try and take any of this on yourself, Bella. It will only make me more disgusted with myself. “

“How the hell did Mike Newton end up in this conversation?”

“Mike Newton ended up in this conversation because Mike Newton would have been a hell of a lot healthier for you to be with,” I was so angry at myself but trying to be calm and rational at the same time.

“I’d rather die than be with Mike Newton. I’d rather die than be with anyone but you,” she said dramatically. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes but was at the same time praising God that she was still picking me over anyone else even though I was leaving.

“Don’t be melodramatic, please,” I snorted.

“Well then, don’t you be ridiculous,” she said angrily.

After we arrived at her house, she asked me to stay. I wanted to go home to explain to my family what I was doing. We needed to work things out. She finally convinced me by saying it was her birthday. I took the presents up to her room and left them on her bedside table. I finally sat in the middle of the bed, plotting of ways to leave. But my mind kept wandering back to the image of Bella lying on the floor with her mouth open in shock. I couldn’t think straight. When she opened the door, my greeting was sadder than I meant it to be. The rest of the night was a blur. I couldn’t concentrate on any one thing. Until she wanted to kiss me. Which was fine, if not a welcome distraction. But I realized if I wanted to say goodbye I would have to do it cleanly. This was our last kiss. I would have cried if I could. Somewhere in the middle my lips turned desperate and of course Bella was completely ready to overstep my boundaries. But, at the moment, I really didn’t care. I quickly pushed her away before things got too far. She kept staring at me, knowing that something was wrong, that something was off. I stared back as a caught my breath and said “Sorry, that was out of line.”

“I don’t mind,” she said breathlessly.

I grimaced. She was so willing to risk her life every time she wanted a kiss. Yet another reason why she needed someone human. “Try to sleep, Bella.” Yes, please try to sleep. I needed to think.

“No, I want you to kiss me again.” She was as stubborn as ever.

“You’re overestimating my self-control.”

“Which is tempting you more, my blood or my body?” she asked flirtatiously.

“It’s a tie.” I smiled quickly. “Now, why don’t you stop pushing your luck and go to sleep?”

“Fine.” She pretended to cuddle closer but I knew she was putting her hurt arm against my arm. I grinned in the dark room. This was my last night where I could be myself. Now, I had to pretend that I wasn’t interested anymore. It was impossibly painful for me but I knew I had to do it to save her. She would get over me… eventually.

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/Sara


Hahah!



Haha, hittade denna video på twilightsweden och killen är så grymt skön!
Hans hemsida hittar ni här.

/Sara

Fan made poster.

Här är ännu en poster som Pemlaan skickat till oss, vad säger ni om den?




Fan made poster!

Denna poster fick vi skickad till oss utav Pemlaan som hon hade hittat, vad säger ni om den? :)



Hon skickade även med ett par till, men dom spar vi tills imorgon.
Är det ingen av er läsare som har gjort något fan art till twilight? :)
Skicka det i sånna fall till mailto@thetwilightsaga.se
Ni kan även skicka andra bilder och sådant ni vill att vi ska publicera!



30 things you learn from twilight!

Fick denna roliga lista ifrån Cassi da Queen, så här har ni en lista på saker man lär sig utav twilight! :)

30 things you learn from twilight:

1. You can enjoy the banquet while resisting the wine.
2. The future is not set in stone.
3. Men are crabby when they’re hungry.
4. Nothing beats an irritable grizzly bear.
5. True love knows no boundaries.
6. Some people are just danger magnets.
7. Even eternal enemies can work together to save something they love.
8. Forget the fangs - real vampires sparkle!
9. Soul mates exist, even if it takes 100 years to find them.
10. Porshe 911 Turbos make really great bribes.
11. Friendship is like the sun on a cloudy day.
12. Snow just means it’s too cold for rain.
13. Family is about more than just blood.
14. What’s worth doing is worth over-doing.
15. Losing your temper can be hair-raising.
16. "Vegetarian" has many meanings.
17. Even monsters can hold on to their humanity.
18. There are exceptions to every rule.
19. Always verify bad news before doing something stupid.
20. Hearing voices in your head doesn’t necessarily mean you’re crazy.
21. Love means being willing to sacrifice your happiness for another’s.
22. Cold hands = Warm heart.
23. Not breathing is uncomfortable.
24. Stupid lambs and masochistic lions make quite a pair.
25. Romeo was an idiot.
26. Twilight is the saddest and safest time of day.
27. Extreme sports should not be attempted alone.
28. Life is worth very little without someone to share it with.
29. Space heaters can be very annoying.
30. Love can make even the most miserable places paradise


Fan made!

Kommer ni ihåg att jag för ett bra tag sedan la upp "New Moon" ur Edwards perspektiv som dock är fan made.
Jag la då upp första kapitlet så nu tänkte jag att ni skulle få läsa det andra.
Har du inte läst det första så gör det här!


Romeo and Juliet

We walked into her small home and I braced myself for the onslaught of Bella’s scent waiting for me. Everything smelled like her in this house. Bella bustled around getting Romeo and Juliet ready. I pulled her onto my lap and covered her with a blanket. Hopefully, she wouldn’t freeze to death.

“You know, I’ve never had much patience with Romeo,” I said. He was an arrogant fool who only thought of himself.

“What’s wrong with Romeo?” She asked, sounding offended. But why? I gritted my teeth in frustration. If only I knew what she was thinking…

“Well first of all, he’s in love with this Rosaline,” I began. Ugh. Rosaline sounded like Rosalie and how Emmett of all people, or vampires, could fall in love with her was beyond me. “Don’t you think it makes him seem a little fickle? And then, a few minutes after their wedding, he kills Juliet’s cousin. That’s not very brilliant. Mistake after mistake. Could he have destroyed his own happiness any more thoroughly?” Throughout my little rant, Bella seemed to be getting more and more exasperated with my point of view.

She sighed, gesturing at the television, “Do you want me to watch this alone?”

“No, I’ll mostly be watching you, anyway.” I traced tiny hearts on her skin, raising goose bumps. “Will you cry?” I was curious. Did this pathetic excuse for a movie really move her to tears?

“Probably,” she said slowly, “If I’m paying attention.”

“I guess I won’t distract you then,” I murmured, kissing the top of her head and inhaling the strawberry scent. When Juliet awoke, Bella did cry, which amused me greatly. So emotionally unstable.

“I’ll admit, I do sort of envy him here,” I whispered, drying her tears.

“She’s very pretty,” she said a little jealously.

Juliet? Pretty? Not compared to the radiance sitting right beside me. “I don’t envy him for the girl – just the ease of suicide. You humans have it so easy. All you have to do is throw down one tiny vial of plant extracts…” I trailed off, looking at her horrified expression.

“What?” she managed to gasp out. What a curious reaction. I was expecting a nod of agreement, maybe a chuckle of some sorts.

I tried to explain further. “It’s something I had to think about once, and I knew from Carlisle’s experience that it wouldn’t be simple.” I continued explaining although I could see she was still stuck on the “something I had to think about once” part of my explanation. I could see the question in her eyes before she even began to speak.

“What,” she said hoarsely, “are you talking about? What do you mean, this something you had to think about once?”

“Last spring, when you were nearly killed,” I stopped, struggling to contain the rage that wanted to explode within me. James. The James that I had ripped to shreds and thrown into a fire. He nearly killed the center of my entire universe. I took a deep, soothing breath, which was a mistake with Bella sitting on my lap, and continued, “Of course I was trying to focus on finding you alive, but part of my mind was making contingency plans. Like I said, it’s not as easy for me as it is for a human.” Bella unthinkingly began to stroke the horrible scar on her otherwise flawless, creamy skin.

She shook her head, as if clearing her mind, and asked me, “Contingency plans?”

“Well, I wasn’t going to live without you,” I told her, stating the obvious. “But I wasn’t sure how to do it. I knew Emmett and Jasper would never help… so I was thinking of going to the Volturi.”

With barely contained fury in her voice, she shrieked, “What is a Volturi?

“The Volturi are a family,” I explained, thinking of the magnificent, old family, “A very old powerful family of out kind. They are the closest thing out world has to a royal family, I suppose. Do you remember Carlisle’s story?”

“Of course I remember.”

“Anyway, you don’t irritate the Volturi. Not unless you want to die, or whatever it is we do.”

She looked shocked. And horrified. And angry. And upset. She took my face in her hands and held on as hard as she could, though I could easily break her hold. “You must never, never, never think of anything like that again! No matter what might happen to me, you are not allowed to hurt yourself!” She looked like she was going to cry again.

“I’ll never put you in danger again, so it’s a moot point.”

She was getting angrier and angrier with my calm responses. “Put me in danger? I thought we’d established that all the bad luck is my fault!” And somehow, more hysterical. “How dare you even think like that?” She sounded like the dim, human memories of my mother.

“What would you do, if the situation was reversed?” I shot back.

“That’s not the same thing,” she told me, rolling her eyes.

I laughed.

“What if something did happen to you?” Her beautiful eyes filled with unshed tears. Then she turned sarcastic. “Would you want me to go… go off myself?”

A stab of pain close to my heart. Bella killing herself? Because I died, or went to hell as I believed?

“I guess I see your point… a little,” I admitted slowly. “But what would I do without you?” What indeed? I would just curl up in a ball and, if I was lucky, starve myself to death.

“Whatever you were doing before I came along and complicated your existence.” She said. She made it sound too easy. If not for my vampire memory, I probably wouldn’t have remembered what I was doing before I met Bella.

“You make it sound so easy.”

“It should be. I’m not really that interesting.” Not interesting? Bella? Those three words couldn’t be used in the same sentence. She never saw herself clearly.

“Moot point,” I reminded her. Suddenly, I heard the distant sound of Charlie’s police cruiser. I took Bella off my lap.

“Charlie?” She guessed, immediately understanding. She reached out and took my hand. I smiled.

“Do you mind if I borrow Bella for the evening?” I asked Charlie, after he offered us pizza. The disgusting scent was almost as overpowering as Bella’s freesia. Bella looked at Charlie with a ghost of hope in her eyes. Did she honestly think that’s all it would take to stop me? Either way, there was a game on tonight and Charlie was eager to watch. We drove off to the party where I was sure Alice had been ready for hours. The party started normally enough, or as normal as vampires could be. Alice had, of course, decorated the house with crystal bowls filled with roses. The overall effect was really lovely. Emmett installed Bella’s stereo so she couldn’t return it. Then, as she started to open the wrapping with my gift in it, she got a cut. A cut. A cut that changed the next six months of my eternity.

“Shoot,” she mumbled under her breath.

But I wasn’t paying attention to her, for the first time since I had met her. I was listening to the suddenly very loud thoughts of my family.

Crap! Why now? Emmett lamented while holding his breath.

Typical Bella! She always ruins everything! Not that there was anything to ruin… Rosalie silently fumed in her head.

Poor Bella. I hope it doesn’t hurt too much… Esme was wondering.

Oh, my. This is going to be very, very bad. Luckily, Carlisle was as calm as usual.

Only Alice wasn’t thinking of Bella. I saw a horrible image flicker in her mind. EDWARD, stop him! Now! Now! GO!

I almost froze when I heard what Jasper was thinking. His mind was completely blank. His entire being was focused on the tiny drop of blood trickling down Bella’s finger.

“NO!” I yelled throwing myself at Bella in one long bound. She didn’t even scream. She landed on the shattered crystal plates, the blood pouring out of the hideous gash in her arm. I couldn’t think of it. Not now. Bella needed me. I immediately crashed into Jasper and quickly locked his arms behind his back. He was acting like an animal, acting exactly as I had tried not to for almost 90 years. And as I threw Jasper to Emmett, I saw a vision in Alice’s mind. It involved indescribable pain for everyone involved. I was leaving, I was sure of it this time. I would never hurt Bella again.

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Gör det här!

Vad säger ni om det andra fan gjorda kapitlet?


Fan gjord poster!

En cool poster som ett fan har gjort, lite remix av alla orginal postrar! :)

Källa:twilight-gossip.com



Twilight i the sims!

Denna video hittade jag hos twilightsweden och det är den duktiga tjejen Patricia som har gjort den.


Jag tyckte den var cool, vad säger ni:)?



Edward Cullen möter Buffy Summers!

Hahah, kolla in denna video, jätte rolig!


Tack Evelina för tipset!



Vilken tårta!

Kolla denna tårta som ett twilightfan fick på sin födelsedag!
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Vem hade egentligen sagt nej till denna smarriga tårta?! ;)

källa:Newmoonmovie


Fan made poster!

Hitta denna på newmoonmovie och jag tycker den var ganska bra! :D



Vad tycker ni?:)



Vad säger ni om denna twilight-tatuering?

Såg precis detta på newmoonmovie, dock visste hon inte om det var äkta eller inte. Men förmodligen är det väl det!

Edward Cullen Twilight Tattoo


Cool fan made poster!

Jag tycker denna jag riktigt cool, vad tycker ni:)?


Bilden hittade jag på newmoonmovie.org!




Freaky Molly!

Min kära vän Molly håller oxå på med bildredigering, och jag bad henne göra en ond Molly och e god Molly!
Så här får hon sin egen Freaky Edition!

Vad tycks?

vampiremolly-ond-copy


vampire-molly-copy




Ond eller god?


Finaste fan made postern?



Enligt mig iallafall...
Den förtjänar en plats i New Moon posters i bildgalleriet!!

Klicka för större bild, och sedan: Högerklicka för att spara och använda som skrivbordsunderlägg...


Förresten! vad använder ni alla för skrivbordsunderlägg på datorn?
Skriv in och berätta



Fan made poster!

Hittade en poster på newmoonmovie på jacob som jag tänkte visa er!

Shirtless Jacob Black Poster Naked

Fan Made Trailer!

Det här är lätt den bästa fan gjorda trailern jag har sett för New Moon. Vad tycker ni om den;)?


Hittad hos newmoon.org


Fan made!

Här har ni första kapitlet av New Moon. Det är gjort från Edwards perspektiv och jag älskar det verkligen!
 Som sagt gjort utav ett fan och jag hittade det
HÄR! Vad tycker ni om det:)?



Happy Birthday

Alice and I were standing by the Volvo, waiting for Bella. My Bella. I still couldn't believe she was mine. I'd waited over 100 years for her. I could wait another five minutes for her to get to the high school. But it was awfully difficult.

Edward. Alice thought. Edward. Can I give Bella her presents? Please?

I chuckled under my breath. Bella and expensive gifts did not mix.

"You can try but I think you better ask her."

Alice pouted. She loved Bella. Bella was her long lost sister in many ways. Then I heard the familiar roar of her Chevy. It grated against my ear drums. Alice and I gritted our teeth in annoyance.

When are you going to get her a new car? I can't stand it anymore!

The trunk lumbered slowly into the student parking lot. I tapped my foot in anticipation. The spots on either side of the Volvo were empty. The other humans avoided us as much as possible. Bella slammed the door harder than necessary, obviously expecting Alice's ambush. I grinned as soon as Bella, my Bella, came into view. I wanted so badly to touch her. So badly to be human so I could touch without inflicting pain. I shied away from the image of Bella, broken, bleeding, because I lost control. Because I was a human killing machine. I sighed quietly as I remembered why I would have to leave. Alice, so preoccupied with the excitement of Bella's birthday didn't notice and immediately said, "Happy birthday, Bella!"

Bella quickly shushed her. Nobody knew it was her birthday and she didn't want anyone to find out. While Bella and Alice talked about presents, I looked at Bella. Well, stared in awe is a better phrase. She looked perfect, as usual. Maybe a little stressed about her birthday, judging from the worry lines on her forehead, but still my beautiful, blushing Bella.

"I take it I'm not allowed to wish you a happy birthday, correct?" I asked. Doesn't hurt to make sure.

"That is correct." Just hearing her talk to me (me!) sent me flying. I stared deep into the molten pools of warm chocolate just savoring the feeling of being able to look at her. Then the burn in my throat started and I turned away, sighing so low she couldn't hear.

Alice and I worked out the times for the party, ignoring Bella's outraged protests. We walked to class, taking our time. I disregarded Mike's vile thoughts while he smiled at Bella. She smiled sweetly, not knowing what effect it had on Mike. His heart leaped thinking that Bella was finally getting tired of me and ready to move on to "bigger and better things". I bit back a hiss and distracted myself by mentally criticizing his ridiculous hair style. Did my hair look that greasy? I ran a hand through it self consciously.

The day passed uneventfully. I mostly stared at Bella, talked to Bella, listened to thoughts about Bella, and looked at Bella through the eyes of others if I didn't have a class with her. Ah, Bella.

She drove home. I made sure she had no chance to escape Alice's over-the-top birthday plans. I tried to point out the bad things about her stereo so that she would possibly be more receptive of the new one my family was getting her. Yeah, no chance of that. She parked in front of Charlie's house and I took her face in my cold hands, wishing I had warm skin that wouldn't raise goosebumps when I touched her. I leaned down slowly, making sure I was in complete control. She sighed as our lips met and carefully wrapped her arms around my neck, probably hoping I wouldn't notice. I resisted the urge to laugh as I slowly unwrapped her arms.

"Be good, please," I said as I quickly kissed her lips again. Her heart thudded unevenly. I thought about the blood pulsing faster than normal, her freesia scent coming off her in waves, the delicious scent pulling me in closer... closer... closer. No! Stop! I commanded myself. I opened my eyes and realized I had only moved about half an inch closer to her neck, a distance Bella didn't notice at all.

"Do you think I'll ever get used to that?" She murmured, referring to her pounding heart.

"I really hope not," I stated, though I almost wished she would so there wouldn't be extra temptation to kill her whenever I touched her for longer than a half second. But no thudding pulse meant Bella wasn't alive and that thought was the worst thought imaginable. A world without Bella... I contemplated it. A world without Bella was like at world without love, without happiness. A starless night, an empty heart, a soul with no purpose. At least I knew what my purpose was. My purpose was to make Bella happy, no matter what the cost. But I had no soul and I would not doom Bella to the same fate. Never would her heart stop beating even if her body was alive. Never would Bella be a damned creature of the night. Never would she be afraid to go out into the sun. I wouldn't allow it. Bella would and could not become a vampire.


Fan made posters!

Har suttit här och kollat lite på alla fina posters som vi fans gör. Vissa är riktigt grymma, så jag tänkte visa mina favoriter. Vissa kanske ni har sett, andra inte! ;)

New Moon - new-moon photo 

New Moon - new-moon photo 

New Moon cover - new-moon photo 

new moon edward - new-moon photo 
Och denna gör mig bara ledsen, stackars Bella! :(

Kristen Stewart as Bella

Robert Pattinson As Edward


Självklart finns det tusen tals till som är underbara! :)

Har ni några favorit posters eller kanske gjort en egen? Jag vill se i sånna fall!
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