Megan’s birthday is coming up on March 14, and Shedding is organizing a special birthday video. We need fans to send in your birthday wishes as photos of yourselves holding up a signs, or as short video clips. Spread the word, people!
“I loved Anne of Green Gables, and so I’d learned “The Lady of Shallot,” which was the poem that she says at the beginning. I’d dress up in flowing gowns and you know, make my brother push me into the dam.”
-Anna Torv, talking about how she used to play all the time, which became her natural path to acting
Yo Tumblr Megan fans, Shedding is organizing its very first Q&A with Megan and that means we need your fan questions for her to answer. Seriously, she’ll answer your questions!
Think that’s not cool enough? If you submit a question, or even just visit the site, you can enter our third fan giveaway and possibly win a personalized autograph from Megan!
So, click the link and ask away!
DIANA: Of course you would take the long route when you’ve sprained your ankle.
ANNE: I wouldn’t think of giving Gilbert Blythe the satisfaction of helping me! Why don’t we cut through here? It’s much shorter.
DIANA: But you told me this forest was haunted.
ANNE: I don’t think it’s haunted in daylight.
DIANA: That doesn’t matter. It’s always dark in the forest.
ANNE: Don’t be afraid, Diana.
DIANA: What kind of ghosts would you say live in here?
ANNE: I’m not sure there are any. I only imagined it was haunted because it seemed so romantic at the time.
DIANA: What is it? Did you see a ghost?
ANNE: My foot caught on something.
DIANA: Charlie Sloan said that his grandmother saw his grandfather driving the cows home last year.
ANNE: So?
DIANA: His grandfather died two years ago.
ANNE: There’s supposed to be a white lady who walked along the riverbank by Mr. Hammond’s sawmill, wringing her hands and wailing. The men never actually saw her.
DIANA: Oh, Anne, don’t.
ANNE: Perhaps she is now accompanied by Mr. Hammond who is looking for his lunch. No, I shouldn’t have said that. He may follow me here.
DIANA: Oh, Anne, I’m scared.
ANNE: So am I. Deliciously scared. Mrs. Hammond said she once felt the ghost of a murdered child creep up behind her and lay its icy fingers on her hand.
DIANA: Charlie’s grandmother is a very religious woman, and I don’t think she would lie.—Anne of Green Gables, (1985)