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I've heard that the soul often recognizes truth when it hears it, even if the mind does not.
— Richelle Mead
I've heard that the soul often recognizes truth when it hears it, even if the mind does not.
Things die. But they don't always stay dead. Believe me, I know.
And after a while...I mean, how do you choose? Who gets to live? Part of life is that...well, some people have to die. My powers aren't a prescription you can get filled as needed.
Sometimes it's worth lingering on the journey for a while before getting to the destination.
One of the few downsides to being awakened is that we no longer require sleep; therefore we also no longer dream. It's a shame, because if I could dream, I know I'd dream about you.I'd dream about the way you smell and how your dark hair feels like silk between my fingers. I'd dream about the smoothness of your skin and the fierceness of your lips when we kiss.
Stop fighting me!" he said, trying to pull on the arm he held.
I shot up,now as angry and frusterated as him.I had a feeling if i stayed, we'd both snap. In and undertone, I murmured,"this isnt over.i won't give up on you."
Things die. But they don't always stay dead. Believe me, I know.
