told a story. first. first, wasn’t time thoughts came shape words. hea — Marie Rutkoski, Winner’s Kiss

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He told himself a story. Not at first. At first, there wasn’t time for thoughts that came in the shape of words. His head was blessedly empty of stories then. War was coming. It was upon him. Arin had been born in the year of the god of death, and he was finally glad of it. He surrendered himself to his god, who smiled and came close. Stories will get you killed, he murmured in Arin’s ear. Now, you just listen. Listen to me.

Marie Rutkoski, The Winner's Kiss

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