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She Had Never Loved Him So Much As She Did In That Instant.

Yes - 90% Of Fantasy Is Crap. And So Is 90% Of Science Fiction And 90% Of Mystery Fiction And 90% Of Literary Fiction.

I Don't Want To Be A Queen. I Want To Be The Queen.

She Remembered The Godswood, Drooping Branches Heavy With Moisture, And The Sound Of Her Brother’s Laughter As He Chased Her Through Piles Of Damp Leaves.

Men Are Mad And Gods Are Madder, She Told The Grass, And The Grass Murmured Its Agreement.