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"Ooookay. The whole thing is now turning into what I was secretly expecting: an erotic vampire fanfic with a hefty dose of hurt/comfort thrown in. But on a sweltering hot day like today it’s exactly what my melting brain needs before it leaks out of my ears." 13 hours, 27 min ago

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"Es wird zu viel geredet. Da sind die kurzen Spannungsmomente zwischendurch arg nötig. Kein Wunder, dass Pietyr nicht wieder wach werden will." Aug 06, 2020 01:12PM

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"After a long hiatus (blame the Musketeers), I picked this one up again. Not sure I will be able to trudge through 500 more pages, since the book, for all its interesting literary friendship vibes and Victorian atmosphere, has a tendency to be overly detailed and little actual plot. But I’ll try. For Dickens, I’ll try." Aug 02, 2020 04:54AM

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I'll go wherever you will go
If I could make you mine ...

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“It was four in the morning, the hopeless hour when shivering insomniacs inhabit a world of hollow shadow, and existence seems frail and strange.”
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“One day you discover you are alive.
Explosion! Concussion! Illumination! Delight!
You laugh, you dance around, you shout.
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