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No estoy preparada para lo que se viene

"He parado a un peatón que parecia poseer un nivel de mansedumbre alto y le he preguntado dónde podria encontrar a una persona extraviada. Me ha preguntado qué edad tenia esa persona. Al contestarle que 6.513 años, me ha sugerido que la buscara en El Corte Inglés"

Vaya locura de libro, me está encantando

Lolazo

"It is the duty of a squire" he said, "to stand in when needed. And I will always be your squire, Bartholomew". He looked up into my face. "I will shoulder any weight you give me"

RACHEL GILLIG ESPERO QUE ESTO TENGA FINAL FELIZ O VOY A QUEDARME CALVA

I'd know that face anywhere. In wakefulness or in dreams, in daylight or moonlight-in life or death-I'd know it.

CHILLANDo-------

“It was embarrassingly easy. I was embarrassed for her. That’s empathy.”

✨ Ella, la más considerada ✨

Estoy a tope

Me ha costado ubicarme un poco al principio, cositas de tener que escucharlo por audiolibro pero ya me estoy metiendo dentro. Me está gustando, bastante macabro

Necesito que coja ritmo pronto please

Hasta ahora me está dando bastantes vibras al libro de Placeres Mortales...entiendo que el setting será similar para libros de este rollo pero WoW, las similitudes son....eso sí, este me parece algo más "adulto" y rezo por qué no haya romance ni triángulos ni cosas extrañas. De momento tiene mi atención pero eso, se parece mucho al de Belén Martínez lol

After all: What were good Christian men if not experts at making their good Christian women vanish from the world?

How boring. How deeply and utterly unfair. I did everything I was supposed to. I had the children and married the man and created a universe for all of us to live in, and what was I going to get for it?

Murdered, apparently.

"Every Christian woman I ever met had been a big fat lying bastard. Lord have mercy on their big fat lying bastard souls."

As if on cue, Clementine stepped forward from behind Caleb. Bitch, I thought before I could stop myself, followed immediately by: No, of course not, just a child, just your child. I was so tired.

Esta señora de verdad...

And do you know the truth beneath that secret? The
water beneath the ice? It never stops. You never age out of it. Your mother lies to you, and then you lie to your children, and then your children lie to their children, and then you are an old woman looking back at your own life, lying to yourself. A lifetime of drowning, and then you are dead

Lol

Good morning, darling. Together, we pick out my outfit for the day (The same gray, stained, catastrophe of a dress as yesterday? Fabulous!), and then I limp outside to retrieve the stupid fucking eggs from the stupid fucking chickens. At this point, I usually need to pause to have a quick, hard sob, before I wipe the tears off my face and say, “Hello, ladies!”