If there was no fear, how could there be comfort? Or courage?

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Mots clés fear courage perry



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Los ideales pertenecen a un mundo que sólo el sabio puede entender

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She’d fallen into a deep silence once, when the sun appeared, and it was then he’d wondered most what she was thinking.

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Mots clés romance



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She absorbed the terror and beauty of him and his world. Of every moment over the past days. All of it, filling her up like the first breath she'd ever taken. And never had she loved life more.

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Mots clés romantic



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Oh her deathbed, when her hands could no longer weave or paint or mold clay, she'd told stories and filled them with the colors she loved.

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Roar leaned across the table and smiled at her seductively, his dark hair falling into his eyes. 'When you say everything happens in the Realms, do you mean everything?'

Aria laughed nervously.'Yes. Especially that.There are no risks in the Realms.'

Roar's smile widened. 'You simply think it and it happens? And it
actually feels real?'

'Why are we talking about this?'

'I need a Smarteye,' he said.

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Mots clés humor



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The real food in Ag 6 looked like old people before aging-reversal treatments.

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She looked up. “A world of nevers under a never sky.”
She fit in well then, he thought. A girl who never shut up.

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They were like her rocks. Imperfect and surprising and maybe better in the long run than certainties. Chances, she thought, were life

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Mots clés paranormal dystopian dystopian-fiction



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In the sounds of the night Aria heard footsteps, far off and faint, but she recognized them instantly.
She shot into the darkness, letting her ears guide her. She followed the crunch of his feet on stones and small twigs, coming faster, louder, as his walk became a jog, then a run. She chased the sounds until all she heard was his heartbeat and then his breath and his voice, right by her ear, telling her, in tones as warm as fire, exactly the words she wanted to hear.

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