The key to resisting Voice," Barrons instructed, "is finding that place inside you no one else can touch.
"You mean the sidhe-seer place?" I said, hopping like a one-legged chicken.
"No, a different place. All people have it. Not just sidhe-seers. We're born alone and we die alone. That place."
"I don't get it."
"I know. That's why you're hopping.
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When you know who I am. Let me be your man.
Karen Marie MoningBring it on, Tinker Bell.
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See me when you look at me.
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We have to save the world," I reminded him.
He reached for me. "The world can wait. I can't.
Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears. I'd seen many things in his eyes in the time that I'd known him: lust, amusement, sympathy, mockery, caution, fury. But I had never seen this.
Hope. Jericho Barrons had hope, and I was the reason for it.
I would never forget his smile. It had illuminated him from the inside out.
Are we, like, having a conversation?"
"Did you just, like, ask me for advice and listen with an open mind? If so, then yes, I would call this a conversation
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye.
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That's it. Fate is a fickle whore. We're not going. Take your clothes off and get back in my bed.
Karen Marie MoningWho says we need the walls back up? You're roaches, we're Raid. We'll get rid of you eventually.
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