You can't tell me? You disappear one day without any kind of warning, without any kind of note...you leave the gang and me and just competely vanish and nobody know where to find you, not even your uncle...and now you appear again and now you can't tell me where you were?" He was working himself into one of his Extremely Excited States, Jez realised.
L.J. SmithMots clés night-world huntress jezebel morgead
Tell Hugh," she whispered.
Tell Hugh your freaking self! He's right here! And you're not going anywhere.
Mots clés heart dying night-world huntress jezebel morgead staked
Deep within everyone's heart there always remains a sense of longing for that hour, that summer, that one brief moment of blossoming. For several weeks or months, rarely longer, a beautiful young woman lives outside ordinary life. She is intoxicated. She feels as if she exists beyond time, beyond its laws; she experiences not the monotonous succession of days passing by, but moments of intense, almost desperate happiness.
Irène NémirovskyMots clés happiness passion joy jezebel irene-nemirovsky
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