As though sensing her heightening alarm, Pinfeathers halted his advance.
"I can’t help it that I’m susceptible to you," he whispered. "You know that. It’s just that you’re so...unreal...and so I have to touch you. If only to be certain that I’m not the one who’s dreaming. You see, I hear that sort of thing is going around.
Mots clés reality dream isobel pinfeathers
He brushed his thumb across her lips. “I guess you're not as easy to forget as we'd hoped.
Kelly CreaghMots clés varen isobel pinfeathers
I told you you’d come," said a nearby voice, one Isobel knew well. "You said you would."
(…)
"You shouldn’t have, though," he said, and looked up, his face twisted with anger. "Even if we knew you would, you shouldn’t have." He got up and began moving toward her.
"Why," he growled, "when we will only show you we are not worth it? Why, when we have no other choice but to prove to you we’re not worth it?
Mots clés varen isobel dreamworld pinfeathers
You can’t understand us. We don’t even understand ourselves.
Kelly CreaghMots clés nevermore kelly-creagh pinfeathers enshadowed
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