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Take in my interests, love my fancies!
Yes….
Take in my interests, love my fancies!
Yes….
He put Bran into bed, covered him with blankets, and blew out the candle. For a time, Robb sat beside him in the dark. Bran wanted to talk to him, but he did not know what to say. “We’ll find a horse for you, I promise,” Robb whispered at last.
“Are they ever coming back?” Bran asked him.
“Yes,” Robb said with such hope in his voice that Bran knew he was hearing his brother and not just Robb the Lord. “Mother will be home soon. Maybe we can ride out to meet her when she comes. Wouldn’t that surprise her, to see you ahorse?” Even in the dark room, Bran could feel his brothers smile. “And afterward, we’ll ride north to see the Wall. We won’t even tell Jon we’re coming, we’ll just be there one day, you and me. It will be an adventure.”
“An adventure,” Bran repeated wistfully. He heard his brother sob. The room was so dark he could not see the tears on Robb’s face, so he reached out and found his hand. Their fingers twined together.
I love this bit. So wonderfully written.
Quentin Tarantino (via writersrelief)
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Paulo Coelho (via kari-shma)
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But, ladies and gentlefish, the kitchen is finally CLEAN.
After months of having dirty, smelly boys dominating it, we have moved in and DESTROYED ALL THE GERMS.
It’s just wonderful. And to celebrate? LOTS OF FOOD.
I hate some people.
The Land Of Stories: The Wishing Spell (Chris Colfer)
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