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Karen Marie Moning
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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 59
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
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I've tried to move [the sidhe-seers] during times of peace and quiet and had the luck of a broken mirror nailed beneath an upside-down horseshoe with a ladder nearby that a black cat just walked under.
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You're Mac, and I'm Jericho. And nothing else matters.
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Barrons’ lips twitched. I’d almost made him smile. Barrons smiles about as often as the sun comes out in Dublin, and it has the same effect on me makes me feel warm and stupid.
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He made a lousy passenger, barking instructions I ignored
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When do these three days expire? That's what pisses me off. I don't know. He was annoyingly vague. The nerve. Threatening you and not being precise about it.
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Propping the mirror against the wall near the door, he waved a hand at it and clipped, Drustan: Cian MacKeltar. Cian: Drustan MacKeltar. Dageus, Drustan's voice was soft as velvet, never a good sign, why are you introducing me to a mirror?
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Being threatened seems to being out the worst in me.
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You can’t look at someone with your eyes and take their measure. You have to look with the heart.
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As she lifted the glittering strand of diamonds from the box, a small slip of paper fell out. She caught it as it wafted toward the floor. Four words in ancient script, an arrogantly slanted scrawl. Accept these, accept me. Well, she thought, blinking, that was certainly direct and to the point. -Adam's note to Gabrielle
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Yesterday was a memory. Tomorrow was a hope. Today was another day to live and do one's best to love
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I miss her. I don't know how to live without her. There is a hole inside me that nothing fills. If you don't find something to fill that hole, someone else will. And if someone else fills it, they own you. Forever. You'll never get yourself back.
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You are what you are. Deal with it or change.
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I began peering into the corners of the room, making sure all the shadows were cast by objects and obeying known laws of physics.
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For what other reason would you have me save you? Because I like you? Better to be useful than liked.
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If V’lane were a signpost, it would read Abandon All Personal Will, Ye Who Tread Here.
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Are we, like, having a conversation? Did you just, like, ask me for advice and listen with an open mind? If so, then yes, I would call this a conversation
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Hours later, Adam propped himself up on an elbow and stared down at Gabrielle, pondering what made beauty. He thought he was beginning to understand. It wasn't symmetry of features it wasn't perfection. It was uniqueness. That which one person had that no other possessed. That which was only their own.
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Nobody looks good in their darkest hour. But it's those hours that make us what we are. We stand strong, or we cower. We emerge victorious, tempered by our trails, or fracture by a permanent, damning fault line.
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Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them
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Gwen Cassidy needed a man. Desperately. Failing that, she'd settle for a cigarette.
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