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My life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?

Stephenie Meyer

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Stephenie Meyer
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: December 24
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Hartford
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Stephenie Morgan Meyer
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