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Pick a book! Any boo!

1) pick a random book

2) close your eyes

3) go by pages and stop on a random page ( dont open your eyes(

4) put your finger anywhere on page.

5) open your eyes, write here what you see.

😎😎😎

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Crazydesperaregirl75 April 16th, 2020

@Floccinaucinihilipilification01

''She was sad that their encounter hadn't been a tender interlude between lovers.'' Bad Attitude by Sherrilyn Kenyon

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@Crazydesperaregirl75

Wow! That's some line! Feels likebi need to get a copy of that book.

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ckdvirgo123 April 16th, 2020

"That was my trigger. Absence. Realizing its inevitability. I cared too much about Alex from geometry and he left. It's human nature, I suppose. Temporariness. Tightropes into Oblivion."

-Definitions of Indefinable Things

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@ckdvirgo123

I can relate :(

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ProudlyWeird1511 April 18th, 2020

@Floccinaucinihilipilification01

One hoped, and the other despaired: they chose their own lots, and were righteously doomed to endure them.

~Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte

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@ProudlyWeird1511

I need to read this book!

lazyKatz May 14th, 2020

Very good book

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gregariousAcai1247 April 18th, 2020

Hey, this is fun!

Here's mine :D

"But at all events what we are investigating is the justice which is a part of virtue; for there is a justice of this kind, as we maintain."-- Aristotle, Nicomachean Ethics, Book V Chapter 2.

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@gregariousAcai1247

Wow! These are Heav!

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MariWhale June 2nd, 2020

@Floccinaucinihilipilification01

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MariWhale June 2nd, 2020

@MariWhale oops! "And when I finally named it, I found it was something very simple: the desire to live" (Carve The Mark by Veronica Roth. I did not expect something so coherent when I chose this book. :) )

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helloBeechwood1519 June 23rd, 2020

"Oh, I thought absently, I've become a foreign object." - Convenience Store woman, Sakaya Murata.

lazyKatz June 23rd, 2020

Picture Of Dorian Gray

By Oscar Wilde

lazyKatz June 24th, 2020

The why- would- any - rational- being- live- here cold receded.The breath fogged windows. The heater blasting artic air at my feet . Nothing existed but the print in front of my eyes

206 Bones by Kathy Reichs