Me and Ma have a deal, we're going to try everything one time so we know what we like.
Emma DonoghueThe sound of the pages turning was the sound of magic. The dry liquid feel of paper under fingertips was what magic felt like.
Emma DonoghueMots clés fantasy fairy-tale
It’s called mind over matter. If we don’t mind, it doesn’t matter.
Emma DonoghueMots clés inspirational
Alice says she can't explain herself because she's not herself, she knows who she was this morning but she changed several times since then.
Emma DonoghueDriving home I see the playground but it's all wrong, the swings are on the opposite side. "Oh, Jack, that's a different one," says Grandma. There's playgrounds in every town." Lots of the world seems to be a repeat.
Emma DonoghueBut I go back down near the water with Steppa to look for treasure. We find a white shell like a snail, but when I curl my finger inside, he's gone out. "Keep it," say Steppa. "But what about when he comes home?
Emma DonoghueStories are a different kind of true.
Emma DonoghueMots clés stories life-and-living
When I tell her what I’m thinking and she tells me what she’s thinking, our each ideas jumping into the other’s head, like coulouring blue crayon on top of yellow that makes green.
Emma DonoghueMots clés colors awesome-description
People don't always want to be with people. It gets tiring.
Emma DonoghueMots clés life people humans human-contact
People move around so much in the world, things get lost.
Emma DonoghueMots clés life lost world people travel
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