Jess Bohanick

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To stare down my future and feel the thrill rather than the fear. It lasts for a few seconds and an entirety. A moment frozen—no, separate—from time. Like the space distinct from time I’ve always searched for in my bed, not wanting to wake from my slumber.
Losing Wendy: A Dark Fantasy Peter Pan Retelling (The Lost Girl Series Book 1)
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