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Her father, Indigo, and her uncle, Grey,
Nice character names. Amethyst "Tess"... Indigo her dad. Grey her uncle.
The twilight was shining in through the wall of windows, its pinky-purply glow casting an almost magical aura on the room. Dust floated in the air.
LOVE this line. Good writing!
Back in the day, people covered up things like that. Spoke about it in whispered tones. As though if you spoke of death, it would hear. And come for you.”
Interesting quote
peripherally knew.
And she wondered, too, if it was really sleep at all. If it wasn’t simply their way of touching what was behind the veil. Infants reaching back to where
they had been. Seniors reaching forward to where they were soon going.
miasma
DING Vocab word of the day!
