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Dude, I just watched you climb up a f*cking building!-Lace
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scott
westerfeld
peeps
lace
last-days
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Scott Westerfeld |
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1a9b860
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"Lace: "Are you saying that your fat-ass cat has turned me into a vampire?" Cal: "Um, maybe?"
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scott-westerfeld
peeps
lace
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Scott Westerfeld |
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cb4596a
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Their gazes met. His eyes swept her in a velvet caress, uncertainty stamped on his features. The night loomed between them, as dark and impenetrable as his eyes. Rowena had to look away. She forced herself to remember how he had used his body and her need as weapons to weave a punishing net of pleasure.
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lace
rowena
teresa-medeiros
shadows
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Teresa Medeiros |
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c71e82e
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Various pieces of huge dark furniture constricted the passage, and the place smelled of boiled fish. I was shown into the parlor, where the gloom of that overcast day was filtered through windows curtained in dingy lace.
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fish
furniture
lace
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Patrick McGrath |