Author of quotes: Cameron Jace. Page 2

... Loki, whom she knew, disappeared. The one that stood before her was a Hunter, whom everyone feared in the Kingdom of Sorrow. He looked so powerful, so cocky and self-confident.
... My God, I thought Snow white when Loki lifted the hood of the sweatshirt. She saw that his hair became white again, as before the Hunter, before Cromwell rescued him from the shadows.

... Where the people who die in dreams? Dreams die with them?
.. Why are there so many ashes?.. This is the afterlife? ..
Shu saw nothing but yellow corn, and the smoky images of the bushes in the distance.
- Loki! shouted Shu struggled, thinking that he was stalking her, - what are you waiting for? I'm here!
Nothing. No one answered...

- He goes, ' said Serena.
- Who's going? shook her Shu. The idea of knowing who exactly Serena was saying frightened her.
Hunter, Shu, ' said Serena. - I'm afraid he'll kill every single one in ferry tail...

Floor tiles black and white, like a chessboard. I never step on black. Only on white. I'm not sure why.

- What are you doing here? - I growl.
Jack closes his eyes and puts his lips:
- You owe me a kiss.
What? Are you crazy... How did you even get here?
- I'm a dangerous man... I Want to go on a date?.. By the way, my name is Jack diamonds.
- Let me go. Out I.
Wow, you really know how to get out of the sensual man's touch.
- You haven't seen how I deal with a straitjacket...

Look at me. Yeah, I'm not a role model, but still a pretty good example. I think I'm high and frivolous, but you know, all that I've learned - forever. Just because I allowed myself to live every moment.

- You know she ended up dying? asked Axel, reading the diary. - What kind of story is this?
That would tell Cromwell of Glimmer - answered Fable...

Very soon, one of us will do something terrible, ' he said.
What are you talking about?
- When the time comes, do it, ' he whispered in her ear. - Make a choice wisely and remember that whatever happens, no matter how evil I was, I love you, - he held a hand to her lips, while the sun began rapidly to go with the blue of the sky, plunging the world into twilight, as if someone dropped the curtains and the light disappeared from the room. Poppy field around her grew pale and withered in itself, slowly, the flowers fell to their feet, as if he were drunk.
... Is the real me, shoo, before everything went sour. Maybe this is the last time you see me so, until the Hunter in me has gained power over me.

- Please don't hurt me, ' said Shu, trying to buy time until I decide what to do next.
Love is pain, Princess - he bowed his head to the side, and his face began to play a seductive smile.
- So you remember to love me? - surprised Shu.
- Well, of course, ' he said. - no.

- So the tale - it is a sort of fiction? - I asked.
- Tales - stories - said Ash. - Each life that we live is a kind of story. If we consider other people's history of inventions, who knows, maybe our own history too, just someone's invention?

- .... if I remember you, memories flooding back the pain, and if you forget - there will be madness...
- If oblivion would make you happy, I don't mind, ' he says.
- ... I love you, Adam.
You don't even remember me. - Under-the-hood hear his laugh.
I don't remember your face, but remember you my heart, I say. From this feeling I cannot hide.
- Then I'll always be with you...

- So, going on a date with me? he says.
- Don't start, - I sigh. - Why do you want me to go on a date with you? I don't even know.
- Let's see. Together we rescued the girl, fought with monsters in red capes, and now escaped from the old woman, who considers herself a cat. I used to kiss girls, not having to say Hello. You're practically already my wife. We have our children there. - He winks at Constance.

You are insane, Alice, whispering behind my back, my tiger Lily. She, who was to become my only friend, recently got mad at me. - B. E. Z. U. M. N. And... Cheshire unreal. From her voice I got goosebumps. - You made him up, Alice.

I let her tie herself, and while she's busy doing this, close your eyes. I imagine that now the sixteenth century, and I'm a Princess, something like Cinderella where a fairy-tale castle tightens the corset smoky servant, and I'll meet my Prince charming.