The boy, not 'my son.' I didn't miss that edge.
Mark LawrenceThat was just how we spoke. Every conversation a game of poker, every line a bet or a raise, a bluff or a call.
Mark LawrenceJesu, Rike, you been gargling rat piss again?
Mark LawrenceThe fascination that lives on the keenest edge, and sparkles on the sharpest point, also gathers in depths of a fall.
Mark LawrenceHe made his own silent screams then and tried to die. But I held him there.
Mark LawrenceMakin once told me that a man who's got no fear is missing a friend.
Mark LawrenceShe had the eyes of everyone who ever cared.
Mark LawrenceBeside me Makin looked to have retreated into that closed and lonely place that we all reach if we keep digging. Dig a little deeper than that and you're in hell of a sudden.
Mark LawrenceI watched her backside as she went. I thought perhaps I wouldn't die if I could still find time to watch a well-crafted bottom
Mark LawrenceA Dark time comes.
My time.
If it offends you.
Stop Me.
Mots clés the-broken-empire
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