Quotes about Pretty prose

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I went up on the hill and walked about until twilight had deepened into an autumn night with a benediction of starry qui — L.M. Montgomery, Emily's Quest
I went up on the hill and walked about until twilight had deepened into an autumn night with a benediction of starry qui — L.M. Montgomery, Emily's Quest
I went up on the hill and walked about until twilight had deepened into an autumn night with a benediction of starry qui — L.M. Montgomery, Emily's Quest
Some stories aren't meant to be told. The more they get told, the more they change from what they once were, worn down a — Caren Gussoff, Three Songs for Roxy
Some stories aren't meant to be told. The more they get told, the more they change from what they once were, worn down a — Caren Gussoff, Three Songs for Roxy
Some stories aren't meant to be told. The more they get told, the more they change from what they once were, worn down a — Caren Gussoff, Three Songs for Roxy
Once in a while, he worries, but about what? Like the scattered clouds that drift over farmland in the afternoon, that s — Tang Fei, Clarkesworld Magazine, Issue 100
Once in a while, he worries, but about what? Like the scattered clouds that drift over farmland in the afternoon, that s — Tang Fei, Clarkesworld Magazine, Issue 100
Once in a while, he worries, but about what? Like the scattered clouds that drift over farmland in the afternoon, that s — Tang Fei, Clarkesworld Magazine, Issue 100
He attempted to bark the order and succeeded, albeit with more of a chihuahua result than intended. — Jeffery Russell, The Dungeoneers
He attempted to bark the order and succeeded, albeit with more of a chihuahua result than intended. — Jeffery Russell, The Dungeoneers
He attempted to bark the order and succeeded, albeit with more of a chihuahua result than intended. — Jeffery Russell, The Dungeoneers
He took me down and out into the afterlife of the brightly lit streets, a haze of rain around each streetlight like a ga — Michael Montoure, Slices
He took me down and out into the afterlife of the brightly lit streets, a haze of rain around each streetlight like a ga — Michael Montoure, Slices
He took me down and out into the afterlife of the brightly lit streets, a haze of rain around each streetlight like a ga — Michael Montoure, Slices
The skyscrapers of the city had finished scraping all the sky away, and the clouds overhead were exactly the color of co — Michael Montoure, Slices
The skyscrapers of the city had finished scraping all the sky away, and the clouds overhead were exactly the color of co — Michael Montoure, Slices
The skyscrapers of the city had finished scraping all the sky away, and the clouds overhead were exactly the color of co — Michael Montoure, Slices
He'd grown unused to woods like this. He'd become accustomed to the Northwest, evergreen and shaded dark. Here he was su — Michael Montoure, Slices
He'd grown unused to woods like this. He'd become accustomed to the Northwest, evergreen and shaded dark. Here he was su — Michael Montoure, Slices
He'd grown unused to woods like this. He'd become accustomed to the Northwest, evergreen and shaded dark. Here he was su — Michael Montoure, Slices