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“She looks out of the bay window. Of course, the children didn't come in. The darkness frames their shapes, and once again they look like what they are, a row of small hawthorn trees with branches set against the ancient stars.
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“All the chairs but hers are empty. The gradual, powerful impact of past years has left the farmhouse pregnant with a thousand silent memories. Preparing the food as she used to helps to calm her ghosts before she sleeps.”

i so miss reading good books

went into it with no expectations but it's even WORSE 🤗

urasc bogatanii sunt o nulitate pe planeta asta

tu n ai ce face cu banii ce om

ofc it's insta love🤗

“But no one dreams on Great Holiday Eve. It’s the one day each year that dreams escape.
It’s said that they play on the rooftops, that they dance on the chimneys and have tea parties atop the shingles. If you wake to a pitter-patter above you on Great Holiday Eve, don’t worry. It’s not anything nefarious, just dreams making merry.”

why are we romanticizing rape miss stephanie garber?😲

“When the snowflakes start to taste like sugar
And when the carolers begin their Holiday songs
Look for gingerbread men dancing down the merriest lane
And you’ll know the Great Holiday has begun …

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“Julian, in particular, could never seem to take his eyes off Scarlett. He’d often watch her from across the room, just waiting for her to look back. Then he would wink or smile, or give her a look that said, Can we please slip away from everyone else?”

tella taci naibii

“The invitations arrive in boxes. They appear at the stroke of twelve—noon, not midnight. It would be tragic for these invitations to get lost in the dark or stolen by the greedy stars.”

“This book may be purchased, gifted, or borrowed, but under no circumstances should copies of this story be transported to the Magnificent North. The magic of this book does not mix well with the cursed story magic of the Magnificent North, and if the two are combined, Legendary Publications is not responsible for what will happen.”

“If you are a curmudgeon or have any sensitivities to merriment, fantasy, romance, dreams, and holiday magic, you may wish to put this book down immediately. This story has been known to infect readers with holiday spirit and dreams of being swept away. Some readers have even been known to break into song or spontaneously start baking holiday cookies.
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JULIAN AND SCSRLET IM COMING FOR U

"Drusilla Blackthorn," he said. "Once again you appear in my life. Always you, out of all the Shadowhunters."

had a complicated relationship with Shadowhunters, especially Herondales (who DOESN’T have a complicated relationship with Herondales, I ask you)

"Anyway, in the coffin was A SCABBARD FOR CORTANA. I mean, right? Can you believe it? Tessa said it used to belong to Cordelia Carstairs, who was Cortana’s wielder generations ago. The scabbard needs a lot of cleaning (a lot of cleaning) but then it can be reunited with Cortana. (After all, I think it’s probably more Cortana’s possession than anyone else’s; perhaps they’ll be happy to be reunited.)

"The workers found a coffin buried in the garden. But there was not a horrifying dead body inside, but rather a bunch of old stuff! Using a coffin as a time capsule seemed like a weird choice to me, but Tessa and Jem made some faces and some noises that suggested there was a long-ish story there we’ll have to ask about later."

"As is often the case, I was both mildly annoyed and mildly impressed with Jem, who managed to be both very kind and also to remind me that I am a sucker when it comes to him and Tessa and will rush to their aid when I can. Because I am a sucker when it comes to him and Tessa, I wrote back quickly saying I would come."

"I don’t think I even showed you the note Jem sent, which said, “Emma and Julian are trying not to bother you about their house, and that is very nice of them, but unlike them, I feel absolutely no compunction about bothering you, and so this is me, now, in this note, bothering you. We are in need of a warlock and you are the best one I know for this. We would all really appreciate your help.”"

"Time is not fast or slow where I am. And yet it was long enough for me to feel like the whole world was disappearing, like there was nothing else in it except Kit and Ty looking at each other."

"Dear Julian,

You can see ghosts but you cannot see me. Not when I come to sit by you while you sleep. Not when I am in the movements of the shadows across the lawn, or the twitch of a curtain. You cannot hear me, even though I am speaking to you because I have things I need to tell you."

"Good night, Ty. I’ll never send this, and you’ll never read it."

"Jem and Tessa exchanged a look. “The gun belonged to my son James,” she said. I felt kind of sick. Tessa hardly ever talked about her children with Will."