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What We Devour What We Devour by Linsey Miller
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“I love being touched. I don’t like the expectations that come with it.”
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“We are more than what the world has done to us.”
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“The world doesn’t demand we break ourselves to survive; the people refusing to help us do.”
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“The moon blinked.”
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“People were so unimaginative. They always expected sacrifices to be physical. “Memories,” I whispered to them, “work just as well.”
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“Every part of him loved and every part of him returned to the earth except for the parts that seeped into me. I was a graveyard so no one else needed to be.”
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“As long as we were struggling against each new loss of some part of ourselves, we weren’t fighting against Cynlira. As long as we weren’t working together, we couldn’t fight.”
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“The court and council could’ve prevented this all with their money and resources, but instead they had opted to save themselves and their power every single time. If they had put their minds to it, they could’ve saved everyone. They could’ve been heroes, but they wouldn’t have been rich. They would rather kill everyone than give up even a pinch of power.”
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“It wasn’t enough to not be bad; a person had to be actively good. They had to try to do good. Apathy was as bad as villainy, and it would destroy this world.”
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“Such a considerate monster.”
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“I wasn't. I wasn't unnatural or lacking or cold. I wasn't missing out. I had tried to separate myself from everyone else, to make myself unappealing so as not to disappoint, and I was wrong.”
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“Gods in my veins, but he calls his a monster.”
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