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For those who live their nightmares, so that others may have their dreams.
“Rule number three. Do not make me do any physical activity,” he snarled. “What part of ‘I am hungover’ did you not fucking understand!”
me at the pilates i signed up for myself
“What about this one, then? Is this one for sale?” The stable hand thumbed a hand in the direction of Carrion. “What’s your best offer?” Fisher asked. “No!”
carrion is the best part of this book
Never forget. Monsters thrive best in the dark.
“She has a mind and a mouth of her own. I am the keeper of neither.”
There were food stalls, and stands exploding with a million varieties of brightly colored flowers, and booths with games. At the heart of the festivities, musicians gathered in a circle around a roaring bonfire, belting out a lively tune while a female satyr sang a bawdy song about an old carpenter who couldn’t keep his wood hard.
what an ideal christmas market
“I don’t want bright and happy,” he whispered roughly. “I want real.”
“Be unrelenting and unmerciful in the face of the wicked dead,” Fisher said. Ren laid a steadying hand on my shoulder. “And if you should find soul sundered from flesh, order a drink for us at the first tavern you come across in the afterlife. We’ll settle the tab when we get there.”
“And you?” he said to Carrion. “You’re ready for that?” “Sure. Why not. I’m too pretty to die old, anyway.”
