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"She was like fate–a consummate mistress of all the arts of self preservation: hair rolled & lustrous; eyes so nonchalant; nothing could startle her; people going & coming all the time; she not looking, yet knowing, fearing nothing, expecting nothing."
—Virginia Woolf | 'The Complete Works of Virginia Woolf'; Selected Diaries
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Something Wicked This Way Comes | r. tozier {ON HOLD}
Fanfiction"Are you accidental - Temporary? Does the moon sink in your skin; are the daffodils talking again?" -S.A. Khanum | Rome Falls • • • "Look, Rich! It's the love of your life!" "Think she'd hex me if I slapped her ass?" "Try it, Tozier, and I just mi...