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Sep. 10th, 2017
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chinuplittlepup:
Ma'am, cheese is on its way. Here’s an interim banana.
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chinuplittlepup:
Ma'am, cheese is on its way. Here’s an interim banana.
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vampireapologist:
the my immortal author turns out to be an indigenous girl raised in the new york foster system who spent her teenage years searching for her little brother from whom she was separated and she wrote my immortal with her “beloved” foster sister as she looked for her brother and held on to herself in a life that couldn’t have been easy and the only reason she’s come out as the author of my immortal is because it plays such an important role in her childhood in the memoir she’s about to publish called “under the same stars”
and honestly of ALL the possibilities we’ve all ever considered surrounding this fic…… .
my friends and I passed the fic around in college after poetry class every day and read it laughing having no idea what we held in our hands.
I JUST.
I’m LITERALLY awe-stricken. I love her and want her to have everything good in the world.
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vampireapologist:
the my immortal author turns out to be an indigenous girl raised in the new york foster system who spent her teenage years searching for her little brother from whom she was separated and she wrote my immortal with her “beloved” foster sister as she looked for her brother and held on to herself in a life that couldn’t have been easy and the only reason she’s come out as the author of my immortal is because it plays such an important role in her childhood in the memoir she’s about to publish called “under the same stars”
and honestly of ALL the possibilities we’ve all ever considered surrounding this fic…… .
my friends and I passed the fic around in college after poetry class every day and read it laughing having no idea what we held in our hands.
I JUST.
I’m LITERALLY awe-stricken. I love her and want her to have everything good in the world.
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“It’s not enough to say the heart wants what it wants. I think of the ravine, the side dark with pines where we lounged through summer days, waiting for something to happen; and of the nights, walking the long way home, the stars so close they seemed to crown us. Once, I asked for your favourite feeling. You said hunger.”
- Mary Szybist, from Incarnadine (via pairedaeza)
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“It’s not enough to say the heart wants what it wants. I think of the ravine, the side dark with pines where we lounged through summer days, waiting for something to happen; and of the nights, walking the long way home, the stars so close they seemed to crown us. Once, I asked for your favourite feeling. You said hunger.”
- Mary Szybist, from Incarnadine (via pairedaeza)
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ivyrobinson:
Cosette, now I remember. Cosette, how can it be?
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ivyrobinson:
Cosette, now I remember. Cosette, how can it be?
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