I won't let go, I want to be there. I'll be your fairy, guardian angel, life line, fender, crony, your love chattel, your confidant and your buddy. I'll always be there.
So don't count me out cos I'll hold you tight. When it's raining, I'll be there. When it's hot, I'll be there. When you're cold I'll hold you close. When you're in tears, I'll be there to those tears away and keep you pretty.
When you need someone, you can always count on me.
Reading Children of Blood & bone . The narrative & descriptions felt so real. Whenever I got lost in a fantasy world of panthenaires, lionaires, maji, kosidans and magic I never wanted leave. Those moments felt like I lived the fiction & I wanted no escape. "Kwame brushes past me, running for the heart of the battle. He grips a dagger tight in his hands. Then he slashes open his palm. Blood magic. Horror settles into my bones. It’s like the world slows to a stop, stretching the seconds between this moment and the last Kwame will ever have. His blood glows with a white light, splashing as it hits the ground. In an instant the ivory light surrounds him, illuminating his dark skin like a god from above. When it reaches the top of his head, it seals his fate. A fire explodes from his skin. Smoldering embers rain from his body. Flames blaze around his form. The fire erupts from every limb, shooting out of his mouth, his arms, his legs. The blast towers meter...
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