Saturday, November 05, 2011
/// standard mystical link
"You're linked with her. A standard mystical link, impossible to explain. No one can take your place."
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I wiped the snow off my face.
There was someone waiting for me.
And that's the only thing that stops us from freezing solid.
Night Watch by Sergei Lukyanenko, pp. 174-175
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love,
nightwatch
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