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Instead, though, as he drew nearer, his mind kept drifting back to Gansey's voice in the cave the day before. The tremulous note in it. The fear - a f...more

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My whole life, I had thought that my story was, again and again: Once upon a time, there was a boy, and he had to risk everything to keep what he love...more

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It wasn't the sort of kiss I'd had with him before, hungry, wanting, desperate. It wasn't the sort of kiss I'd had with anyone before. This kiss was s...more

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I remembered his laugh, like a flock of crows taking off

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He trailed through hallways, ducking under arms no longer there, excusing himself as he pressed through conversations long since ended.

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Boys", she says, "just aren't very good at being afraid.

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I don't trust the ocean, either; it would kill me as soon as not. It doesn't mean I'm afraid of it.

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The walls of the arch are covered with blood-red jellies that wink and glisten at me by the light of the moon. My father told me they were completely ...more