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“What were fingers become claws. Claws turn to vines-dark and choking. The Scanct struggles. Bruise-colored feathers drop from her wings, blowing like autumn leaves. She withers, until there is nothing left but bone.”
― The Enchanted Lies of Céleste Artois
― The Enchanted Lies of Céleste Artois
“Her father was in hell, the devil was in Paris, and no amount of hope was going to change the fact that someone she cared for would die soon.”
― The Enchanted Lies of Céleste Artois
― The Enchanted Lies of Céleste Artois
“But now she had a new weakness: a man who had his own library card. Who knew? But it was deliciously sexy and she had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from sowing that.”
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“If you stare carefully enough, you might see phoenixes flying through the china teapot's pattern, stirring the weeping blue willows and warming the spout's porcelain with gold flames. 'They keep the tea piping hot,' claims the Fisherman of the Moon.”
― The Enchanted Lies of Céleste Artois
― The Enchanted Lies of Céleste Artois
“Conversation over breadsticks, salad, honey wine and tea ensued, the way only women do: abundantly, and with the intention to leave each other better than how they came.”
― Hexes Go Well with Tequila
― Hexes Go Well with Tequila
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