LOTR <3
Alan
av Veronika Hørven Jensen (forfatter).
Licentia 2012 Heftet
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Alan prefers to be left alone, spending his time reinventing the lives of those around him; until a series of chance meetings brings Sylvia into his life. Beautiful, mysterious, alluring and artistic; she seems to be the embodiment of life itself. Unable, and more importantly unwilling to stop it; he is unconditionally drawn towards, and inescapably bound to her. But where do you draw the line between love and hate, and once crossed; can you go back? This is a story about self-discovery, about growing up, about secrets, passion and love.
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Forlag Licentia
Utgivelsesår 2012
Format Heftet
ISBN13 9788282580816
EAN 9788282580816
Språk Engelsk
Sider 144
Utgave 1
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Life was inviting me to join in, opening it's arms to me so to say, and yet I felt reluctant, unsure if this was what I wanted.
I observe people, what could be more natural for me than to write down what I see?
Most people say it doesn't hurt, but well, it did.
It's human nature, failing to notice what's going on around you, especially if it's something you'd rather not see.
"Enough" suddendly Sylvia was beside me "either you all shut up, or let him have some!" This brought a round of cheers and they all watched carefully while I suspiciously placed the bottle to my lips, filled my mouth, and swallowed.
"You do realize, I'm just making up all of this as we go along!"
I've always had different feelings toward Bill; I pity his surroundings, his poor clothes and his hunger. But at the same time, I envy his freedom.
Once again she had taken me completely by surprise and then left me with questions unanswered.
"That's about the time you fainted..."
I thought it might be wine, but it looked more like blood, her blood?
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