Thursday, December 31, 2009
Into The Wild, By Jon Krakauer
For a few minutes the roof of the bus remains visible among the stunted trees, a tiny white gleam in a wild green sea, growing smaller and smaller, and then it's gone.
The Tale of the Three Brothers, By J.K.Rowling
And then he greeted Death as an old friend, and went with him gladly, and, equals, they departed this life.
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