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  • b6308872198compartió una citahace 7 meses
    Chapter One: Ice Planet

    Chapter Two: Nasty Men

    Chapter Three: Alien Eyes

    Chapter Four: A Nice Trophy

    Chapter Five: Green Slime

    Chapter Six: A Storm Coming

    Chapter Seven: Real Danger

    Chapter Eight: Big Momma
  • Nadnadcompartió una citael año pasado
    cell had been used to house old furniture in need of repair and was cluttered, but dry and relatively clean. Rather than make him wait while they emptied it completely, they'd left a few pieces behind. A cracked washtub, a rickety table, and my old bed with the broken leg weren't much, but they were more than most prisoners had.
  • Dummyyycompartió una citahace 2 años
    When she sees me she mouths, “
  • María José Cadenacompartió una citael año pasado
    Time off can feel impossible and is a luxury that many cannot afford. But can you find ten minutes to give yourself and start from there? Can you gift yourself thirty minutes of quiet time, to turn away from the world and tune into yourself to see what happens, without scrolling on your phone?
  • danielglcompartió una citahace 2 años
    ‘Batter-Sea is not a word,’ I said at last. ‘It has no referent. There is nothing in the World corresponding to that combination of sounds.’
  • Soliloquios Literarioscompartió una citahace 7 meses
    the hydrangea her father had planted, that was to bloom pink or blue depending on the soil. It did not prove to Ruma that her father had loved her mother, or even that he missed her. And yet he had put it there, honored her before turning to another woman
  • Soliloquios Literarioscompartió una citahace 6 meses
    “I don’t understand,” my father said.

    “Neither do I,” I replied. “You haven’t wanted a picture of anything in years.”

    “That’s not true.”

    “It is.”
  • Elinam Azorliadecompartió una citahace 5 meses
    Name one hero who was happy.”
  • Elinam Azorliadecompartió una citahace 5 meses
    “I can’t.”

    “I know. They never let you be famous and happy.”
  • Briacompartió una citael año pasado
    I do not speak. I can see the temper rising in him. It is like watching a storm come, when there is no shelter.
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