‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. So — Garth Nix, Lirael
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‎"It always seemed somehow less real here... a really detailed dream, but sort of washed out, like a thin watercolor. Softer, somehow, even with their electric light and engines and everything. I guess it was because there was hardly any magic.

— Garth Nix, Lirael
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