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I gotta get it off. This blood on my hands. Soap leaf in boiling water, horsetail… it ain't none of it worked. The bloods dry so dark it's almost black. Unner my nails too. I noticed it today, while I was talking to Epona. They must’ve got stained when I butchered the wolfdogs. Gotta get ’em clean before Lugh sees. He’s so particular. He always says Pa might not care put us kids should be decent.

I’m diggin unner my nails with a stick. C’mon, I mutter, c’mon, shift, you bastard. But it won't. I grab a rough stone and start scrubbing my arms, the palms of my hands. Dammit, why won't you come out? I grit my teeth and scrub harder. I glance over my shoulder. Check to make sure aint nobody noticed.

They’re all staring at me. Tommo, lugh Lnd Emmi. Sitting there by the fire with their eating tins.

What? I says.

Tommo called you three times, say Lugh

I go to join’ em. They’re almost finished. Tomma cooked.

As I go to take my food Tommo says, Saba your hands!

I shove’ em behind my back. I've gone hot. My face, my neck, my chest. Tommo knows he seen the stains. Lugh and emmi jump up. Grab my hands an turn’ em over. They all exclaim.

Ohmigawd, Saba! says lugh. You got blood all over’ em. What’ve you done?

I tried to clean ‘em, I says. I bin scrubbing an scrubbing but they… they won't come out, the bloodstains won't come out. I'm sorry lugh.

You poor fool, he says. There ain't no bloodstains. You scrubbed them raw.

I stare down at my palms. He right. I scraped the skin off. Scraped ’em to a bloody mess.There ain't no bloodstains. None at all, not unner my nails, no where.

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lel giggity giggty goo!

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Over-sized painting, hanging from every wall, fresh floors arranged in large colored vase, cascading chandeliers music playing softy on well hidden speakers

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"Sorry if that disturbed you. He only eats foods that end in -o Doritos, burritos, flamingos."

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But I guess that's what life is all about. Changing. Adapting. Moving forward.

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Penelope sniffed.There was a faint smell of ammonia in the room.

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She smelled the water then. deep, evil, powerful. The water had been their only hope, their only chance, their leap into faith, into death.

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Everything I like how he gives us hint's that makes me read the story more. "Marco pushed open the hatch and stomped down the few stairs into the cabins."

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"And it's the wanting that pulls me back down to earth hard. The wanting that scares me. It's like a weed that spreads slowly, just beneath your notice. Before you know it, it's pitted your surfaces and darkened your windows." olivia

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"Don't play the victim on a circumstances you created." John Cutter tried play victim when he had put the electronics in Jonah backpack. Now that they in court Blister has to decide if she going to tell the truth or not.

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"I've waited years for this opportunity, worked my butt off while I watched you flush your career down the toilet. Now it's my turn, and if you don't want to be here, that's fine by me."
Bawi B.

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"Hey," I say back. I feel myself blushing. I've seen Adrian a few times around school and stuff, but never felt like it was okay for me to say hi. Sides were taken, and I wasn't on his.

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"You'll be the favorite among us, Hareton! She says you are a- what was it? Well, something very flattering. Here! you go with her round the farm. And behave like a gentleman, mind! Don't use any bad words; and don't stare, when the young lady is not looking at you, and be ready to hide your face when she is; and, when you speak, say your words slowly, and keep your hands out of your pockets. Be off, and entertain her as nicely as you can."

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"i broke my arm in a fist fight"

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He describes each scene in very vivid detail.

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Ida B  by Katherine Hannigan, jordan sierra 

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Ida B  by Katherine Hannigan, jordan sierra 

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"But i want u to remember this: we don't own the earth. we are the care takers, Ida b ." "I feel like the world takes care of us also daddy."

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Gives an amazing description of the Japanese-based board game "Go" very well including the players, also this line, "... But he's up against Toya Koyo, the Meijin title holder. It'll be a tough game for him." "After stumbling across a haunted "Go" board, Hikaru Shindo discovers that the spirit of a master "Go" player named Fujiwara-no-Sai has taken up residence in his consciousness. I like this because it gives me knowledge that there are more games or country-based things worldwide that I didn't know about. The dialogue and description is amazing.

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''At least we have a fireplace, ''Sandy said. "We can pretend we're at camp and toast marshmellows and tell ghost stories. " There was moment of silence, and then, as the full significance of what she had said came through to her, she began to laugh. It was a high, strange laugh, and once it started it would not be stopped; it poured forth, like carbonated liquid froma bottle that had been shaken and uncorked, gushing out

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Love & Gelato By: Jenna Evans Welch (Kevin)

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Love & Gelato By: Jenna Evans Welch (Kevin)

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You've had bad days before, right? You know, the ones where your alarm doesn't go off, your toast practically catches on fire, and you remember way too late that every article of clothing you own is soaking wet in the bottom of the washer? So then you go hurtling into school fifteen minutes late, praying no one will notice that your hair looks like the Bride of Frankenstein's, but just as you slide into your desk you teacher booms, "Running late today, Ms. Emerson?" and everyone looks and notices?

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"Uh, I'm sorry?"says Mom cautiously. They use a lot of good dialogue that helps explain what happens in the story.

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Under Shifting Glass by Nicky Singer - krystine

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Under Shifting Glass by Nicky Singer - krystine

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I didn't understand the spaces or the clefs or the time signatures.

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The thunder roared, the light

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I used to put a bunch of sunflower seeds at the same time, suck up all the salt, then spit them all out like a machine-gun-style.

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I cant walk. I cant talk. I cant feed myself or take myself to the bathroom. Well that's a bummer.

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A sugar pie pumpkin, with bright, unblemished skin and not a wart in sight. It was a beautiful, dazzling survivor amid the destruction.
~Precious Amboh~

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(Justin)He was just standing there, letting Donovan manhandle Layla. He should have clocked him! He wanted to comfort Layla----someone had to tell her she didn't have to put up with that kind of stuff.

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"Or what?" Danny said, feeling some anger of his own now.

"It's time to make some again."

"How about we have a new policy tonight? More playing and less talking."