欧宝娱乐

“He turned his attention towards the previous speaker and mumbled again in a language Violet could not understand.
鈥淚t must be a sign from the Creator. The prophecy鈥� it has come true.”
― Kyla Stan, Poet Tongue

“Violet, wake up! You are not in some pre-colonial, pre-internet hellhole. WAKE UP! But no matter how many times she rubbed her eyes or pinched herself to the point of almost bleeding, she was still there, on that same dirt floor, on the same animal pelt, still trying not to look at that one boy.
Was she a captive to these people?
Was she some sort of prisoner?”
― Kyla Stan, Poet Tongue