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The Chosen is one of my favorite books in existence. I need to reread it. Also that author has several other great books that I still haven’t read but I’ve heard they’re just as good
🎵It takes a long time to wait 🌻
Wait really?!?!
I’ve been hiding The Crimson Rose this whole time because WWII was kind of your thing, and I didn’t want to steal that from you! I Then I couldn’t help posting a scene and…. well…. then people started asking questions…….
You mean you’re okay with it?
Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
Have you seen the movie!?
I was looking at it this morning and I LOVE the cast! They’re exactly how I imagined them. It looks like a few parts got left out, and there are a couple added scenes, but other then that it seems pretty accurate for a book to movie.
Have you read the second book?
I want to read it, but the library doesn’t have it, so I’ll have to buy it, and I was wondering if it was worth it?
Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
Oh my goodness! I can’t believe you’re serious!! Maybe now we can bounce ideas off each other since we both have done a lot of research in this era!
If you’re willing to take a look, I posted a few aesthetics in the mood board topic. I’ll repost them and tag you if you want to see. I’d love to hear your thoughts!
(btw, that snippet from book 3 gave me chills!!!!)
Man is born for the fight, to be forged and molded into a sharper, finer, stronger image of God
Alrighty then, I’ll definitely have to check it out. =D
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the GorkHe sounds so sweet! I love the brown eyes quote.
If you want to find all the cops, they're hanging out in the donut shop.
@ellette-giselle No to both of those. I’ve heard from others that the second one isn’t as good, but idk. The movie sounds fun. I’ll check it out sometime.
🎵It takes a long time to wait 🌻
Caught up on my snowballs!
Nowwww….
@lightoverdarkness6 @loopylin @freed_and_redeemed @godlyfantasy12 SNOWBALLLSSSSS!!!Write what should not be forgotten. — Isabel Allende
*Pouts, snow dusting my face* Here are your words, a short story.
Little things, hidden in big things.
The bulky green cuffs of my coat did not fit me very well; some saw them as black holes, sucking up every dust bunny and trinket in their wake.
I tucked my hands in my sleeves. The cold sun, a smudge of orange in the sky, glistened through the thin bangs of my hair bob. The pretty green bus clanged as the door shut, and it buzzed away down the street, as I faced another huge smudge of cold color.
I adjusted my glasses. The smudge became a house.
The house was emptier than my sleeves. Alone, forgotten.
I sat on the steps, and brushed my arm along the stone. There were scratches of dust, where smudges of winged blue and red had been. A birdhouse lay on the stone, empty.
I picked it up, smoothing the wood and smelling the fragrant rain in the bark roof. I took marbles and wires from my pockets, and tucked them into the wooden box. Something in my heart told me to trust in this bird home, that it could come alive again, more than I had ever trusted my childhood prison.
Big things, hidden in little things.
Hm… I’m going to save my snowballs for a bit.
#ProtectAdolinKholin
@whalekeeper I love that!!! <3
ACK
HEY!!!
how dare you.
ok, fine.
another bit of a scene for Book #3 (almost 200 words😜)
A door slammed open.
“You are either insanely brave or hilariously stupid, Herr Wagner. But given your insolence, I suppose I can see what information I may yet gather out of you. Fisher, return Lieutenant Schind to his cell. Krupin, you remain here.”
Fisher pulled Riker to his feet.
Leon slowly faced Peter.
He knew what agony he would soon face. He’d borne the cruelty of the Nazis, and he would soon endure more cruelty.
But it was worth it to save Riker from further pain.
It had to be.
God would bring purpose out of it. He always did, even when Leon couldn’t see it nor believe it.
Peter stepped behind his desk, pulling open a drawer. He offered Leon a quick, furtive glance. He nodded towards the wall across from the desk. “Strip down to your waist and go stand against that wall. Krupin.”
Leon carefully undid the buttons on his white undershirt. He cast a final glance Riker’s way as Fisher shoved open a side door.
Riker met his gaze. And in English, a language no other man in the room could understand, he whispered, “Keep hoping, Leon. God isn’t finished yet.”
SNOWBALLS❄️❄️❄️❄️❄️ @ellette-giselle @koshka
*Gasps* *sputters*
*Moans*
Brin glared at his brothers, Volks tall and strong who should have known better.
“Dah dah, I know. But as I don’t intend to die and be thrown to the sea, it won’t matter, nyet?”
Krazsimir growled, folded his arms. “You’re a loyal volk, Brin, and a fighter. We need you here. We can still turn this.”
“They’re dead, Kass. Dead!” Brin slammed down his mug. Tea sloshed onto the table. “You can’t turn time back. It’s over. So if you have no other objections…?”
He held his brother’s furious gaze for a moment, then turned for the door. His steps clinked across the floor, the latch rattled under his hand.
“Brin. Wait.”
Vratislav. Brin sighed and glanced over his shoulder. Vratislav limped around the table to wrap him in a tight hug.
“Take my shield; it’s better than yours. Godspeed little brother. Godspeed.”
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the GorkWAAMMMM.
*Snowballs fly*
First Grand Historian of Arreth and the Lesser Realms (aka Kitty)
Fork the GorkHow darest thou insult our fuzzy black personage by pelting our pelt with white cloud dust!?
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