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edwardian-girl-next-door · 2 years ago
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"It may have been observed that there is no regular path to getting out of love as there is to getting in."
~ Thomas Hardy, Far From the Madding Crowd
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vox-anglosphere · 2 years ago
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Few homes embody the character of the Lake District like 'Hill Top'
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byronicist · 2 years ago
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"If I were well-to-do / I would put roses on roses, and cover your grave / With multitude of white roses, and just a few / Red ones, a bloody-white flag over you."
D.H. Lawrence, Birthday (1914)
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englishbyruchi · 23 days ago
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Celebrating Nobel Prize-Winning Authors in English Literature
The Nobel Prize in Literature stands as one of the most revered accolades in the literary realm, passionately celebrating writers whose brilliance has left an indelible mark on the world. Throughout the years, numerous extraordinary English-speaking authors have been honored with this prestigious award, recognizing their exceptional contributions to literature. Let’s dive into the captivating…
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thewriteadviceforwriters · 9 days ago
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Alternatives for "She Smiled"
If you can't seem to find an alternative for this common phrase "she smiled". here's a list of different sentence variations.
She beamed brightly.
Her lips curled into a smile.
She flashed a radiant grin.
A smile lit up her face.
She offered a sheepish grin.
Her smile twinkled mischievously.
She gave a soft, serene smile.
A wry smile played on her lips.
She smirked subtly.
Her smile spread slowly across her face.
She smiled wistfully.
A gentle smile graced her features.
She smiled with her eyes.
Her smile was tinged with sadness.
She bestowed a gracious smile.
Her smile glimmered in the dim light.
She smiled coyly.
A giddy smile bubbled up.
She smiled, lips parting lightly.
Her smile was infectious.
She gave a knowing smile.
A tentative smile flickered across her face.
She smiled, eyes sparkling with delight.
Her smile warmed the room.
She smiled ruefully.
A conspiratorial smile crossed her face.
She smiled, a trace of irony evident.
Her smile was wide and welcoming.
She flashed a quick, evasive smile.
She smiled as if recalling a sweet memory.
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fever-dreamer97 · 11 months ago
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Watch us all make these in-depth theories of why Alastor has his mouth drawn like this and Viz just comes out and just goes like-
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0thello · 29 days ago
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Undine (sculpture), 1904 - 1988.
by Isamu Noguchi.
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vox-anglosphere · 6 months ago
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To think, a novel a year emerged from within these walls.
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Agatha Christie's home in Cresswell Place, Chelsea, London, England
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roberttaylorsleeps · 1 month ago
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What do you mean that starting with smaller projects is an easier way to build my skill with writing. You mean to tell me I can't just write an amazing novel as my first ever work?
Blasphemy.
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gone2soon-rip · 2 years ago
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CHRISTOPHER FOWLER (1953-Died March 3rd 2023,st 69). English thriller writer. While working in the British film industry he became the author of fifty novels and short-story collections, including the Bryant & May mysteries, which record the adventures of two Golden Age detectives in modern-day London.  https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Christopher_Fowler
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chipsy · 2 months ago
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“I’m tired, can’t think of anything and want only to lay my face in your lap, feel your hand on my head and remain like that through all eternity.”
— FRANZ KAFKA, LETTERS TO MILENA
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edwardian-girl-next-door · 2 years ago
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"Her tall, slender form, outlined against the bright light; the vivid sense of slumbering fire that seemed to find expression only in those wonderful tawny eyes of hers, remarkable eyes, different from any woman's that I have ever known; the intense power of stillness she possessed, which nevertheless conveyed the impression of a wild untamed spirit in an exquisitely civilised body -- all these things are burnt into my memory. I shall never forget them."
Agatha Christie, The Mysterious Affair at Styles (1920)
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grayandbleu · 20 days ago
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poem about being transgender :3
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blindbisexualgoose · 10 months ago
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That moment when you’ve stayed up until 3 am and just read the most earth shattering, heartbreaking, sob worthy chapter of a fanfic and have to wake up in a few hours and do things and carry on like your entire fucking worldview hasn’t been reshaped by a stranger’s writing about two fictional gay dudes
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holnnetd · 1 month ago
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HEAR ME OUT
Hare!reader and König that refuses to acknowledge you are actually a hare.
"So you're a bunny. In the military?"
"Hare."
"..." He would stare at you, up and down, trying to figure out where the hell you're a hare. Long ears, strong legs, little tail. Looks like a bunny to him.
"But you look like a bunny." He says, pretty much oblivious to the differences.
Of course, someone who doesn't live daily to have acknowledge the difference between a hare and a rabbit might be foolish to believe those are the same thing. And you can't blame him, really. He works with predator hybrids if anything. He probably only seen bunnies while he was a child, running around the wildness.
"Rabbits are so much more different then hares." True. Rabbits have much smaller ears compared to hares, just as they have a visibly smaller and more squishy body.
Rabbits love humans and being pet, hares will bite your finger and will start running like wild if you do that. And he learned that the hard way.
"But you're small. And furry." Right, apparently a cat can also be a bunny by this logic.
"I'm a hare." You remind him and he looks extremely deep in thought.
"What is the prey doing in the military anyway?" He finally questions, more concerned with why the hell they did let you in!
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"Are you a barracks hare?"
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dumblr · 2 months ago
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“If you can't love me right please don't love me at all.”
— Kayla McCullough
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