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"There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contribution, and... Of unspeakable love."
"There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contribution, and... Of unspeakable love."
Justin is a 21 year old do gooder, attractive in a nerdy sort of way. Aspen is a 19 year old rebel. Badass in a Pink sort of way. They both work at the Sooper Dooper big box store that is rolling out the biggest product launch known to man: Jesus A.I. Susan Sommerstone is a 70 year old retiree who LOVES Jesus. Her ho...
***********Zoe's P.o.v.******** Zanna is a vampire. She has a werewolf brother that looks nothing like her. Seriously nothing like her. I'm her sister. She and I are daughters of a werewolf King. And a beautiful mother. Were on the run from our father so.... yeah. Keep reading.
The visions had started to come once I had turned 21. Since then, I couldn't go anywhere without shouting at myself, I couldn't escape my insanity. Doctors had told me I was helpless, and with each passing moments, the visions started to get worse. Then came the voices. I wanted to find out why such things was happen...
❝A book for comebacks.❞ WARNING// If easily offended please do not read this book as you might be upset by some of the content.
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[based on season one of The Flash] || book one of three || At the time Central City's own Barry Allen discovers he has the ability to run faster than the speed of sound, a woman from his past, Parker Sylas, returns to her hometown. Scoring jobs at both the CCPD and S.T.A.R. Labs, the two were destined to cross paths a...
This is simply a bunch of zodiac facts (and compatibilities) that I find crammed into a small book, purely for entertainment. --- I do not take credit for the picture in the cover. I merely slapped some words onto it. I don't own the picture, I found it online.
With those final words he stalked off quickly until he was out of sight. But even though I heard the words, my heart seemed to hear the lie. My heart seemed to speed up as I looked down at my sneakers. At that moment in time, I wished I had asked him what was wrong. I wish I had realized and told him. Because that wa...