Gravity was something you could beat; all it took was hydrogen, hot air, or even a bit of rope. But being a girl was a miserable, never-ending struggle.
Scott WesterfeldMaybe this was how you stayed sane in wartime: a handful of noble deeds amid the chaos.
Scott WesterfeldThe lie took form as she spoke, pulling on as many strands of truth as it could reach.
Scott WesterfeldSo, there was this beautiful princess. She was locked in a high tower(...)She was stuck up there(...)So the only thing was to jump.
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