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Discord says it's a good idea. That's comforting.

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Melissa Marr
Age: 52
Born: 1972
Born: July 25
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Fantasy Author
Novelist
Teacher
Writer
Pennsylvania
United States
M. A. Marr
Melissa A Marr
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Not Expecting, but hoping. Always hoping
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Love is a mistake when we're all going to die any day now.
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A clear division between good and evil, right and wrong, would simplify everything, but life was rarely simple.
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I don't know what I am, but this isn't happiness.
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You say potato I say potahto... I say integrity you say deceit.
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They've been stealing mortals away for centuries, but they can't have you.
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How was I to know? ... You didn't say anything.I said lots of things, he corrected gently. You just didn't hear them.
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Like chaos in a glass cage.
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Life is too short to read books that I'm not enjoying.
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I’ve never loved anyone the way I love you,” he whispered. “Lucky them.
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Belief is a powerful thing. If you believe you can.
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He didn't slam the door, didn't rage, didn't weep, he simply left.
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Seth gave her that: a private space to believe in the illusion of normalcy.
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You're an idiot, she whispered tearfully. Finally, he opened his eyes and stared up at her by then, she had moved on to stroking his hair and crying. She sat beside him on the edge of the bed, trying very hard not to bump him or let her cold tears fall on his bare chest and arms. For a moment he blinked at her. Then he asked, Are you dead too?
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