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The mother next door tara5/28/2023 ![]() ![]() She kept her fingers there until the stars came and her eyes began to hurt. There was a real world in the afterimage, too, just a different one, intense but momentary. ![]() But part of Ondine knew that it didn't really matter what happened in the real world. A butterfly, after all, had just flown out of a painting. Stared at something for a long time then shut your eyes, proving Ondine's long-held feeling that what was real was part She had learned about it in Raphael Inman's summer art class. Everything that had been orange turned blue, and all that was blue, orange. It crawled off the ceiling and flew away. Painted on her blue ceiling, the ones she was staring at as she tried to wake up. What she really hated were the orange butterflies Pabst Blue Ribbon® is a registered trademark of Pabst Brewing Company. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Visit our website at First eBook Edition: March 2010 Copyright Act of 1976, no part of this publication may be reproduced,ĭistributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without the prior written ![]()
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