(no one has sailed there and back, he says and for some reason it makes her stomach clench, remembering armand going away, travelling first by train, then by boat, then by letter because some distances can't be crossed any other way than in words.
which reminds her...
she smiles, small and soft and nods her head, the movement making her whole arm move a bit, sway like grass. man is like grass, the bible says. life is short.
she's here to save her home, but at what cost? )
It's a book full of words and the definitions of them. Someone would write "continent" and then define is as "a continuous expanse of land" - ( she deepens her voice a little bit as if she's pretending to read aloud from a book in front of her. ) - so people would know how to use the word or the phrase correctly!
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which reminds her...
she smiles, small and soft and nods her head, the movement making her whole arm move a bit, sway like grass. man is like grass, the bible says. life is short.
she's here to save her home, but at what cost? )
It's a book full of words and the definitions of them. Someone would write "continent" and then define is as "a continuous expanse of land" - ( she deepens her voice a little bit as if she's pretending to read aloud from a book in front of her. ) - so people would know how to use the word or the phrase correctly!