The White Queen: Deserwrath, Rubialle

“A few, but I can’t find one that explains more than just a couple details.” His frustrated huff made her smile. His dedication to finding a story, no matter how obscure, was one of the things she adored about him.

“Then how do you explain all the things that still happen to them now?” Savannah then asked me now sounding implacable.

“It’s an interesting, story about how we met him. Do you want to hear it?”

Sea gulls bickered on the warm, morning breeze over head. The waves lulled the vessel boat to-and-fro as it skimmed through Blackwater Bay. The water sparkled like sapphires, clear and bright under the sun. From the bow of the boat, Alayna peered out towards the Narrow Sea. Beyond the bay, adventure called her like a siren song. She longed to explore the lands beyond Westeros. However, this voyage wouldn’t ferry her towards that dream. She’d continue to dream of that journey. The schooner wouldn’t be sailing beyond the bay.

“No, but the crew is making the final preparations as we speak with the remaining supplies brought aboard shortly. Soldiers have been carrying supplies down to the hold all morning, and I suspect we will set sail within the hour.”

“You are, aren’t you?” Such a thing seemed so impossible, but the evidence was lying in my arms. “That’s why there’s two of you. That’s why you speak like you know me... like you know me more than I know myself.” Suddenly, curiosity overwhelmed me. “What else do you know about me?”

“Kingsman, prepare the royal carriage,” Cipher commands, realizing the others were right about him. “I’m taking the King to see the Royal Devine.”

“What did you mean when you said that it may be hard to get somewhere safe to land?”

“Don’t you know Thessalia? The sentries spoted a ship! You have to get ready for battle!” Chloe said.

There are periods in life in which an individual is overtaken by a strong desire to do the contrary of what a coherent person would do, especially in dangerous situations. I have recently read The Exiled Queen by Cinda William Chima, which elucidates and explores the issues that has happened in your life. What I admire most about you is how you somehow find captivating solutions to most issues despite the difficult dilemmas you find yourself in. However, some of your actions in this novel were extremely obscure and selfish, which nearly led to both your friend, Fire Dancer, and your downfall.

“Levain,” he began, using the name I had supplied them with, “just tell me what you know and you can go. I need to know how you became a part of all of this and where it all went wrong. Based on your reaction, none of this turned out the way it was supposed to. Just tell me how you all got there, why you were there, and what happened last week.”

"Oh joy." He said sarcastically. Mr. Canis and the Mayor of Ferryport Landing didn't get on to well. Mayor Charming was in fact Prince William Charming but the family had learned before

“A raven? From Harrenhal? What could Lord Whent want?” Mace wondered aloud as he accepted the

The grace and effortlessness they exuded while moving at an impossibly slow rate, required a level of bodily awareness that astounds me. The level of control they must have, and organization through their center, in order to move at a pace that is patient, and never disturbed, was simply unreal. Choreographically, I was curious as to what the parameters of their improvisational score were. They molded their bodies into shapes that ranged from conventional to contortionist. Their contortions and controlled pace were matched by a musical score that sounded reminiscent of works by Philip Glass or John Cage. Contemporary, abstract, musical soundscapes added to the otherworldly feel of the

In the “The Seafarer,” the reader follows the perspective of a man during the Anglo-Saxon times and his complicated relationship with the sea. The Anglo-Saxon times were filled with hardships such as disease, storms, floods, and the separation of families. The boats men would set out upon their journeys within were primitive and difficult to maneuver in the harsh