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“People forgot; it was in the nature of people to forget, to blur boundaries, to retell stories to come out the way they wanted them to come out, to remember things as how they ought to be instead of how they were.”

Quote by Robin McKinley

Work

Spindle's End

Spindle's End is a captivating fantasy novel that weaves a tale of magic, intrigue, and adventure. Set in a world where the fabric of reality is woven by the hands of powerful beings known as Spinners, the story follows a young protagonist on a quest to unravel the secrets of their world and the mysterious forces that threaten to unravel it all. more

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Robin McKinley
Robin McKinley

Robin McKinley is an American children's literature author known for her modern interpretations of myths and legends. Her works, rich in imagination and deep emotion, have won the hearts of readers worldwide. more

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