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Weaving Webs

  • Weaving Webs

    “You stupid whore!” Isaiah called out, stopping in the middle of the empty hall, watching Nana stride away. She never turned to face him, only continued to walk away without ...

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    • Romantic · Teen Fiction
    3 min read


I have lived through much, and now I think I have found what is needed for happiness. A quiet secluded life in the country, with the possibility of being useful to people to whom it is easy to do good... then rest, nature, books, music, love for one's neighbor - such is my idea of happiness.
— Leo Tolstoy