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“I lay and looked up through a mesh of twigs at the sky. It was very big, making me and my world look very small. There was something about that i liked. The words and tensions that cluttered life at 309, and made it hard to concentrate at school, slid away to nothing in that big sky”

Quote by Lucy Irvine

Book:Runaway
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Runaway

In this enthralling story, a young protagonist embarks on a thrilling journey that challenges their limits and tests their resolve. more

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Lucy Irvine
Lucy Irvine

Lucy Irvine, born on February 1, 1956, is an accomplished author whose works span various literary genres. Known for her profound insights and unique narrative style, Irvine has gained recognition and acclaim in both the literary world and among readers. more

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