It doesn't seem to matter what we think...The prince will come up here and look at us as if we're barrels in a trader's wagon. And if I'm salt pork and he doesn't care for salt pork, then there's nothing I can do.
Shannon HaleMots clés metaphor observation salt-pork
Time is a wind that keeps blowing in my face and mumbling words that don't make sense.
Shannon HaleLook no farther than your hand,
Make a choice and take a stand.
Mots clés wisdom inspirational
But, how do you know if an ending is truly good for the characters unless you've traveled with them through every page?
Shannon HaleMots clés books characters plot reading-books
This was the part where Charlotte, heroine, remembered she was a twenty-first-century woman and a mother. This was Charlotte saying, Hell no!
Shannon HaleA few minutes later, Miss Charming gasped. But then, Miss Charming gasped a lot. She gasped when someone shut a door too loudly; she gasped when there were sausages for breakfast. She sometimes gasped and then coughed, as if she'd meant to cough from the beginning and gotten the two confused.
Shannon HaleWe found it!" Charlotte yelled, as they ran back through the house. "We found it, we found it!"
Eddie, Mr. Mallery, and Colonel Andrews came from separate directions, converging in the front hall. Miss Charming was hopping up and down, her bosom nearly rising to slap her own forehead.
Don't beat yourself up," said Charlotte. "True love can be so easily mistaken for other things-friendship, humane concern, indigestion...
Shannon HaleI couldn't see what was real until time had washed away everything else.
Shannon HaleFigure out what is real for you. No use leaning on someone else's story all your life.
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