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“Why did trust feel like a mountain to climb?”
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“You are all the dowry that I desire and all the wealth I could ever possess. Nothing else compares to the wealth of your spirit and the strength of your heart. I love you with all that is within me, my flower. Only let me show you and I will cherish you for all of my days.”
― Once I Knew
― Once I Knew
“Fear equaled power. Elgon now knew that kindness equaled loyalty, and he would fight every fiery bone in his body to see justice done.”
― Once I Knew
― Once I Knew
“She sat up straight, her back tight but strong, her head held high as she rode through the streets of Niran, looking fear in the face and putting it where it belonged. At her feet.”
― Once I Knew
― Once I Knew
“Beauty blooms when you are true to who God created you to be.”
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“Dirt under her fingernails, the gentle breeze in her
hair, and the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves like a soft hand stroking the fabric of the earth soothed her senses; it all culminated into one of the most comforting feelings in the world. Violet Frell loved tending the fields. She felt safe here.”
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hair, and the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves like a soft hand stroking the fabric of the earth soothed her senses; it all culminated into one of the most comforting feelings in the world. Violet Frell loved tending the fields. She felt safe here.”
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“If this was the horse’s rider, judging from the blood on the saddle she had noticed earlier, he had to be severely injured.”
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“Dirt under her fingernails, the gentle breeze in her hair, and the sound of the wind rustling through the leaves like a soft hand stroking the fabric of the earth soothed her senses; it all culminated into one of the most comforting feelings in the world.”
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“Loyalty cannot be bought, and integrity should not be sacrificed at the hand of tyranny.”
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“When souls speak and faces tell stories, words feel shallow and unnecessary.”
― The Lost Rose
― The Lost Rose
“Gathering up the reins in her hand, she led the magnificent beast to the barn.”
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