Notes
“Salt coats my lips, crusts my eyelashes. I feel the cold press against my body. The sand shifts and sucks out from under my feet in the tide. I’m perfectly still. The sun is red behind my eyelids. The ocean will not shift me and the cold will not take me.”
1 comment on The deadly magic of November
siannaflowers February 15, 2016
I really adore this playlist. I listen to it all the time when I write and you've done a really great job of capturing the feel of the book through your choices.
⃠jesselee15 February 15, 2016
@siannaflowers wow! thank you so much!
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