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“Good heavens, man, would you watch where you're carrying that thing! Sorry! I should think you are! I'd be sorry too, if I had to claim that monstrosity as my own! That sausage neck ... excuse you !”

Quote by Maggie Stiefvater

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The Dream Thieves

This book delves into the complex interplay between dreams and the waking world, weaving a narrative that blurs the lines between the two. more

Author

Maggie Stiefvater
Maggie Stiefvater

Maggie Stiefvater is an American author known for her young adult novels. Her most famous works include 'The Scorpio Races' and 'The Raven Cycle'. Stiefvater's writing is celebrated for its unique narrative style and deep portrayal of the natural environment. more

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