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    No, please, don’t do it, I can’t do it, please.”

    Rocky knew exactly what was going on, and hated hated hated that it had to happen on what had supposed to have been a nice, calm, fun day for both Grace and the kids.


    Grace has a flashback. Luckily he has a wonderful family to help him through it.

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    03 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 18

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    In candlelight, his chest didn’t look half so wretched. He could imagine that the newly slender outline of his waist was attractive, not emaciated. Without thinking, he pulled the counterpane off his bed and wrapped it around himself. If he cinched the fabric tight around his waist and let it fall loosely over his hips and legs, it almost looked as though he had a lady’s silhouette.

    Back in England, James’s body resists recovery and his distinctly unbrotherly affection for Francis goes unreciprocated. He distracts himself with a new wardrobe and dreams of reinventing himself again.

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    12 Nov 2025

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    Arthur woke up. This was a shock since he last remembered a sword being pushed through his stomach.

    (Arthur experiences a time loop after a noble successfully kills him. Anytime he dies, he wakes up the morning of the arrival of his would-be murderer. As the loops continue, the secrets he learns begin to stack up, and there's enough to shatter what he believes about his family, his life, who he loves, and what his duty is to Camelot. Here's to hoping he can uncover each lie before the weight of them crush him.)

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    28 Sep 2025

  4. Public Bookmark 47

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    “Nell, do you hear it? Are you awake?”

    I am not awake, Eleanor told herself, I am asleep and I will stay asleep, for attention, because Theodora knows all about the things which people do in order to receive attention; I will lie here quietly and calmly and she may cry and be afraid alone tonight. “I am awake,” Eleanor said. “What do you hear?”

    (It seemed to Eleanor that it was not a symptom of disease to be precisely and unapologetically what one was: a house, or otherwise.)

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    31 Aug 2025

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    No living organism can continue to exist—or indeed, desire to exist—under the strain of crushing unreality; dreams are, in fact, the very thing that turn some to dust. Hill House, its unreality seeping through the neatly aligned—perhaps, maligned—floor boards, is one such place. Dust sits in the corners of rooms, run through as they are by Mrs. Dudley’s feather duster; tiles, mortared in by civil hands, run in rows of the most precise lines, tightly pressed to the concrete foundations placed fifty years earlier. The parquet foyer—silent and untouched as the foyers of old houses often are—runs straight to the wrought-iron door. Floors flow towards doorways with immediacy; most people run towards them with even more.

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    31 Aug 2025