With a Kiss (Twisted Tales)
“The sorrows are the world’s, thou art no more alone; Thy wrongs, the world’s. —John Todhunter, The Banshee Things were getting out of hand. My shadow was turning into me. Well, at least I thought she was. She was no longer in black and white; she was in color. And she was wearing my clothes—my most preppy ones that I never touched. I blinked, feeling the dull ache behind my eyes. I really didn’t understand how the faery queen thought I was supposed to protect her child if she cursed me with t...his exhaustion. It was the night of the second day and still no sleep. And tomorrow? Death waited for me unless I took advantage of the night. According to my notes, it was the best time to get to the Sidhe.After coming home from the park, I had thrown on my black sweats and T-shirt and fell into my bed, enduring this sleepless fatigue as best as I could while I waited for the night to come. Now the moon shone brightly behind the pink curtains at my window, a gentle reminder that my time was up.MoreLess
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