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“Everyone, this is the new girl. Elder knows her. New girl, this is everyone.” A few people look up politely; some actually smile. Most, however, look wary at best, disgusted at worse. The nurse closest to me jabs her finger behind her ear and starts whispering to nobody. “What’s wrong with her?” I ask Harley as he leads me to the table he was sitting at. “Oh, don’t worry, we’re all mad here.” I giggle, mostly from nerves. “It’s a good thing I read Alice in Wonder-land . I definitely think I’ve fallen into the rabbit hole.” “Read what?” Harley asks. “Never mind.” All around me, eyes follow my every move. “Look,” I say loudly. “I know I look different. But I’m just a person, like you.” I hold my head up high, looking them all in the eyes, trying to hold their stares for as long as possible. “You tell ’em,” says Harley with another Cheshire grin.”

Quote by Beth Revis

Book:Across the Universe
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Across the Universe

This novel explores themes of love, identity, and the human condition within a vast, star-faring civilization. more

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Beth Revis
Beth Revis

Beth Revis, born on October 3, 1981, is an accomplished science fiction author from the United States. Her works are known for their unique perspective and profound exploration of themes, earning her a dedicated fan base. more

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