If I had a talent I could claim, it would be as a finder of trouble. Which is undoubtedly what I'd find by sticking my nose where it had no right to be. But would I let a thought of trouble stop me? Not a snowflake's chance in hell.
Keri Arthur
It hurt, remembering. Hurt because there was so much I'd done, so much I'd yet to do. In so many different ways, I now realized, remembering had been a blessing. A brief respite in the twisted bloody mess that my life had become. But at least I knew who I was.
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I keep warning and warning, and nobody seems willing to listen. One of these days someone is going to wake up to the fact that I'm serious when I say never to attack my sister without looking over your shoulder for me. (Rhoan)
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My eyes were stinging, my body shaking, and my heart seemed to be just aching deep in my chest. (..)I should have let myself smash down the rocks. It would have hurt a whole lot less
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Chocolate, coffee, and ice cream were far more reliable when it came to providing a good time, and at least they would never disappoint me.
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That's blackmail on top of attempted murder, Kye. I can officially kill you
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