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#karen

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He didn't just occupy space; he saturated it. The room had been full of books before, now it was full of him. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#darkfever #karen-marie-moning

One day, kid, you'll be willing to mortage your fucking soul for somebody. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#karen-marie-moning

Hope strengthens. Fear kills. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#shadowfever #karen-marie-moning

Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#karen-marie-moning

See me when you look at me. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#dreamfever #karen-marie-moning

Four: If you try to force yourself into my head, I will force myself into your pants. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#jericho-barrons #karen-marie-moning

God Said: Let there be light! I said: Say please. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#jericho #karen-marie-moning

My fingers curl through the holes in the wicker, through the wet grass beneath it, trying to hold tight to the sharp blades of the present. Somewhere in my brain a sinkhole is bubbling over, and each bubble contains a scene from a tiny sunken world ... I have never been the prophet of my own past before. It makes me wonder how the healthy dreamers can bear to sleep at all, if sleep means that you have to peer into that sinkhole by yourself. ... I had almost forgotten this occipital sorrow, the way you are so alone with the things you see in dreams. ↗


— Karen Russell


#karen-russell #sleep-away-camp #dreams

Suddenly he smiled, and the sadness was vanquished by whisky heat. “Aye, Jessica, I like you. And I’m not just stuck with you. You fit me here, woman.” He thumped his chest with his fist. Then he shook her hand from his forearm and pushed off with the cart again. Jessi watched him move down the aisle, all sleek animal muscle and dark grace. Wow. He wasn’t a man of many words, but when he used them, he certainly used the right ones. You fit me here. You are the exception to everything. Crimeny. It was how she’d always thought a relationship should be. People should fit each other: some days like sexy, strappy high-heeled shoes, other days like comfortable loafers—but always a good fit. And if you cared about someone, they should be the exception to everything; the number-one priority, the one who came before all others. He was halfway down the aisle from her now, plucking a can from the shelf—her primal hunter/gatherer procuring food by modern means, she thought, with a soft snort of amusement. ↗


— Karen Marie Moning


#jessica #karen-marie-moning #spell-of-the-highlander #food






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