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Sarah Caulfield
Goodreads Author
Born
in The United Kingdom
December 21, 1994
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August 2012
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The Spoon Knife Anthology: Thoughts on Defiance, Compliance, and Resistance
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2016
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4 editions
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The Myriad Carnival
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2016
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3 editions
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A Few More Winter Tales: Twelve More Christmas Tales
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2018
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SPINE
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2017
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Harmonious Hearts 2016 - Stories from the Young Author Challenge
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Wolf Bones
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Discomfort
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“I could always smell the ash on your hands. I could always hear the wolves howling for meat. I could always see we weren’t going nowhere, but that we were going; towards an inexorable fixed point, and I was along for the schadenfreude of it, until I remembered that’s when something bad happens to other people.”
― SPINE
― SPINE
“Yes, I have a terror for the future, blood-and-bone deep, but when I say I don’t know who I am, I mean that I do, and I wish I did not. I mean I am trying to unknow the knowing. I know I am not quite Adam and not quite Eve, both ill-fitting and constricting as a cheap man’s shroud. I know my desires; I see them reflected back in the gloss and glaze of your eyes, Thomas, every night I can. When I say I don’t know who I am, I mean I don’t know what to do with this knowledge. I mean that this is no Eden. I mean that some days, I wish I had never even seen the apple.
I mean, some days I want you to take the apple back.”
― Harmonious Hearts 2016 - Stories from the Young Author Challenge
I mean, some days I want you to take the apple back.”
― Harmonious Hearts 2016 - Stories from the Young Author Challenge
“I wanted them to be angels. I wanted them to be better than me.”
― Harmonious Hearts 2016 - Stories from the Young Author Challenge
― Harmonious Hearts 2016 - Stories from the Young Author Challenge
“Darling, let’s not lie to ourselves.
You are the most invasive surgical procedure I will ever endure.”
― SPINE
You are the most invasive surgical procedure I will ever endure.”
― SPINE
“I could always smell the ash on your hands. I could always hear the wolves howling for meat. I could always see we weren’t going nowhere, but that we were going; towards an inexorable fixed point, and I was along for the schadenfreude of it, until I remembered that’s when something bad happens to other people.”
― SPINE
― SPINE
“There was the jewelled boy with the voice of a nightingale, after all; some sort of modern Bagoas who’d been enchanted to life for an Emperor with alchemy, a blood pact and a bird’s fresh heart, small and slippery as a newly-plucked cherry. When our hero had been a prince, nightingale hearts had been a local delicacy; he remembers the crunch of them between his teeth and gags. The boy was called Artemis and he spoke in cursive, ink and hands, paper and air; the first time he signed shyly in our hero’s direction it was as though his name had been rewritten anew in artificial bone and muscle.”
― The Myriad Carnival
― The Myriad Carnival
“I wanted them to be angels. I wanted them to be better than me.”
― Harmonious Hearts 2016 - Stories from the Young Author Challenge
― Harmonious Hearts 2016 - Stories from the Young Author Challenge
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