“In my mind, I took what had just happened to my shoulder, and I put it into a box. A box with a tight lid. I dropped the box into a deep brick-lined oubliette. It landed somewhere next to my mother's last words and my searing loneliness and everything else I needed to forget, and just like that, I was fine again.” MemoriesLonelinessDealing With ItLonersOubliettes Book:Magic for Liars Source: Magic for Liars
“Despite the deep pits that lead to oubliettes, the trees that move to make you lose your way, the ice spiders that wrap their prey in frozen gossamer, the mad king, and the curse.” CurseHolly BlackTreesSpidersKingThe Stolen HeirTiernanGossamerOubliettesStone Forest Book:The Stolen Heir Source: The Stolen Heir