Sherril

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Once again I knew hunger, biting hunger, hunger that made my body aimlessly restless, hunger that kept me on edge, that made my temper flare, hunger that made hate leap out of my heart like the dart of a serpent’s tongue, hunger that created in me odd cravings.
Sherril
This oft used way of many, many examples of what he’s talking about; I wonder if he does this in his other books?
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