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By Carissa Broadbent You know a book is good when you start underlying full sentences on the prologue. This book, as every other that she writes, breaks your souls, chews you up and leaves you fraying. They are not a light reading. In times of great darkness, humans crawl to light like flies to the
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Woke up again to those damn green eyes. Like poison ivy suffocating me, touching me everywhere. It is not the first time this has happened. While playing it cool on the outside, my mind is constantly pulled to those jade whispering eyes, like a scratched 80s vinyl record. I am not even sure when this