She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at yo — Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
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She had understood before she had ever dreamed of a city such as this, where every texture, every color, leapt out at you, where every fragrance was a drug, and the air itself was something alive and breathing.

— Anne Rice, The Witching Hour
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