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“The other books on the shelf had become charcoal, and the hanging light bulb flickered through the dust, vaguely illuminating the fracturing ceiling. A large piece of ceiling around the light — roughly the shape of France — was looking ready to fall and crush her.” — Matt Haig
The other books on the shelf had become charcoal, and the hanging light bulb flickered through the dust, vaguely illuminating the fracturing ceiling. A large piece of ceiling around the light — roughly the shape of France — was looking ready to fall and crush her.