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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
Karen Marie Moning
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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
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Like sheep, sidhe-seers herd by nature, until you *want* them to go somewhere. Then they're all fluffy bottoms and broken.
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What are you? A man with a rope? Ha-ha.
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A fecking flamethrower! Why didn't I think of that? Best I came up with was a measly hair dryer.
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I wake up wating you. I fall asleep wanting you. I watch a magnificent sunrise and can think only of sharing it with you. I glimpse a piece of amver and see your eyes. Jillian, I've caught a disease, and the fever abates only when I'm near you.
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I'd teach them to read and to dream and to look at the stars and wonder. I'd teach them the value of imagination. I'd teach them to play every bit as hard as they worked. And I'd teach them that all the brains in the world can't compensate for love.
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When he comes, he makes a noise deep in his throat that is so raw and animal and sexual that I think if he merely looked at me and made that noise, I might explode in an orgasm.
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I don't know about you, but I call impromptu vomiting harm.
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You want to believe in black and white, good and evil, heroes that are truly heroic, villains that are just plain bad, but I've learned in the past year that things are rarely so simple. The good guys can do some truly awful things, and the bad guys can sometimes surprise the heck out of you.
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His coworker was velvety-skinned, a sexy boy-on-the-cusp-of man.
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You never knew what you could get away with until you tried.
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I moistened my lips. His gaze fixed on them. I think I stopped breathing. He jerked so sharply away that his long dark coat sliced air, and turned his back to me. “Was that an invitation, Ms.Lane?” “If it was?” I asked, astonishing myself. What did I think I was doing? “I don’t do hypotheticals. Little girl.
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Hard. Fast. Deep. When I'm done you'll know you're mine.
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You can’t give somebody faith. They either got it or they don’t.
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You, Ms. Lane, are a menace to others! A walking, talking catastrophe in pink!
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It's often only in the lies we refuse to speak that any truth can be heard at all.
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I was adrift in a sea of questions and if answers were lifeboats, I was in imminent danger of drowning.
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Silence isn't golden, it's deadly. It's a vacuum that fills up with ghosts.
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Unpredictable as a hungry lion, he might be feared by everyone else, but he never ripped out my throat, only licked me, and, if his tongue was a little rough sometimes, it was worth it to walk beside the king of the jungle.
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Pretty girl and all. Asking. Gotta love that. Stuff of heroes. Don't get the role too often.
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Some people fall apart when they get hurt. Puddle into apathy and despair and never recover. They wait all their lives for someone to come along and rescue them.
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