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  • Romantic Novels Re: Something to Hope For Chapter one

    “Is your mother home?” the inspector questions me, standing just outside the houses door step. “She’s working a late shift tonight.” I reply. “Things have gotten hectic lately, ever since ...

    Dec 3, 2011


Life, although it may only be an accumulation of anguish, is dear to me, and I will defend it.
— Mary Shelley, Frankenstein