Forbidden by Ted Dekker and Tosca Lee
A moan – a distinctly female sound – issued from somewhere down the line of cages. A trilling laugh, musical and dark, ended in a choking sound like a sob.
Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children by Ransom Riggs
And in the middle of the children, like the object of some arcane ritual, there hovered a bomb, its downward-facing tip seemingly balanced on Adam’s outstretched finger. Then, like a movie that burns in the projector while you’re watching it, a bloom of hot and perfect whiteness spread out before me and swallowed everything.
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