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Magicks weren’t an abracadabra thing, but effort, skill, practice, and intent.
Life and light, she thought, were stubborn things. They must, and they would, bloom and shine against the dark. They would not be snuffed out like a candle, but flame on and on and on.
as the pieces death takes from you find a way to live without them. You honor their death by living and doing and standing.”
“I thank whatever powers put me in this place at this time, and you with me.
Without hope, grief loses the strength to live on, and fight on, and hold.
Weak, evil traitor to your kind, we’ll see who pays who back.
And now, because he loved where he’d vowed he wouldn’t, he feared for her. And fear clouded judgment when it must remain keen. It rocked the heart when the heart must stay steady, and troubled the mind when the mind must hold cool and clear.
“Love costs nothing. I wonder at those who can’t feel it, or won’t give or take it.
You showed me true friendship doesn’t always ask and prod, it doesn’t lie and use, all while manipulating feelings and heart.
I don’t give a flying fuck what’s written or not written, what some asshole gods say or don’t. I know you. You got held down all those years, but you never let anybody down. And all that before you knew the truth. They’re not going to beat you.”
