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Morwen
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Wtf?!? I thought we were done with the insane twists! 🫢 This man...
‘That’s why he calls me Bek,’ she said to Eldest at the door. ‘I’m at his beck and call.’
— 9 hours, 55 min ago
‘That’s why he calls me Bek,’ she said to Eldest at the door. ‘I’m at his beck and call.’
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Morwen
is 71% done
🤷🏻♀️💯😂
‘You told him to fuck off !’
‘I know what I did.’
‘But he’s the ferryman! He’s Death with his scythe! He’s the winged ones who take the warriors straight from the battlefield! He’s—’
‘He’s probably used to it. Dying’s enough to give most people an attitude.’
— 7 hours, 4 min ago
‘You told him to fuck off !’
‘I know what I did.’
‘But he’s the ferryman! He’s Death with his scythe! He’s the winged ones who take the warriors straight from the battlefield! He’s—’
‘He’s probably used to it. Dying’s enough to give most people an attitude.’
Morwen
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Memory is time. The mind remembers but so do rocks. Iron remembers. Worlds remember.
— 7 hours, 43 min ago
Morwen
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The Cruelties, it was said, could forget years as easily as anything else, but that if they shrugged off a year then every memory of those months went with it.
— 8 hours, 27 min ago
Morwen
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Yeah nobody is falling for this one
‘Whoever took you must have snatched you from the street.’
— 10 hours, 35 min ago
‘Whoever took you must have snatched you from the street.’
Morwen
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She had crawled in this place before she could walk. She had gathered language to her within these walls. Tasted life. She broke then. Eldest who had been so strong, so relentless, implacable in her desire. She fractured in the softness of her mother’s arms, crying so hard she could scarcely breathe.
— 10 hours, 50 min ago
Morwen
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All of them, through some unnamed instinct bedded in their shared humanity, recognized the man as something alien, something unclean and dangerous. Even acolytes who might in two or three years be fully fledged Kindnesses, drew back as if fearing that *** might sink his teeth into their flesh.
— 22 hours, 28 min ago
Morwen
is 57% done
This is giving me so much anxiety 🫣
She saw nothing save her own tight-pressed limbs, and despaired, but somehow, she wormed her way up by fractions. When her fingertips found the chimney pot’s edge she advanced a swift hand’s length before running out of room to bend her elbows. She caught the breeze in her palms now, comically and tragically trapped but close enough to freedom to touch it.
— Feb 08, 2026 01:53PM
She saw nothing save her own tight-pressed limbs, and despaired, but somehow, she wormed her way up by fractions. When her fingertips found the chimney pot’s edge she advanced a swift hand’s length before running out of room to bend her elbows. She caught the breeze in her palms now, comically and tragically trapped but close enough to freedom to touch it.
Morwen
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I am haunted by the ghost of myself. By the ghosts of myself. By the little girl, the young woman, the mother, wife, by the widow fresh in her grief. Even yesterday watches with a stranger’s caution as it stands at my shoulder.
— Feb 08, 2026 08:22AM
Morwen
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‘Memory . . .’ When she hid from Night-Father she erased herself, not from her own mind but from his while she clung to the memory that she existed. The poison’s gift, if you survived it, wasn’t forgetting but remembering.
— Feb 08, 2026 03:18AM
Morwen
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Strength, children, is often misunderstood because it is found in so many kinds. Every strong thing, if you turn it this way and that, will look like weakness from the right angle. And some things that are weak will show their strength in surprising circumstances.
— Feb 08, 2026 02:53AM
