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311 pages, Hardcover
First published September 18, 2018
She was just a voice inside my voice, a body inside my body, a spirit inside my spirit, my demon. When She spoke I heard Her in my blood, and when She moved I felt Her in my bones.
I knew nothing could ever separate us, nothing could ever tear us apart. I was wrong.
“It’s not weird,” he said. “It’s just different. Dad holds me and him to a higher standard than the rest of the world. Because we’re men of Christ.”
The solstice was when witches held black masses, or maybe the druids slaughtered a virgin or two.
She always had a reason. She did it to protect me.
Something's just off about this place. It's like the town has a bad heart--cruel, gone wrong somehow.
"She was just a voice inside my voice, a body inside my body, a spirit inside my spirit, my demon. When she spoke I heard Her in my blood, and when She moved I felt Her in my bones."
"Be nice to him
June 20
Remember the stories"