#bibliomancy divinations

[thelucklessfoxdivines-blog]

Hi... umm... can I get a bibliomancy reading about what direction I should take with my spiritual life, please? (If you still have some open) >///>

A lady under an electric blue umbrella gave him some of the sweetmeat she was selling. It was like a crisp bird's nest soaked in honey. Christopher gave some to Tacroy, but Tacroy said he could only taste it the way you tasted food in dreams, even when Christopher firmed him up again. -- page 313, the Chronicles of Chrestomanci: Volume 1 by Diana Wynne Jones

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[thelucklessfoxdivines-blog]

May I receive a bibliomancy, if it is still available? :)

A high-pitched huffing came out of the darkness behind me. I swung my weapon round, but nothing leaped at me from the shadows, no beast rose from a nest to its full towering, terrifying height. I held my breath, straining my ears and eyes, until, though I saw no movement, I identified the direction of the rhythmical wheezing. The comparison may be absurd in the circumstances, but to my ears it sounded like the rapid respirations of a snoring infant.

I followed the sound, sliding forward flat-footed lest I step on a bone and alert whatever it was to my presence. The huffing led me to the far side of the den, to a mound nestled against the wall. Slowly I raised the lamp to peer over the edge. -- page 370, the Monstrumologist by Rick Yancey

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[thelucklessfoxdivines-blog]

I WAS TOLD TO ASK FOR A READING SO HERE I AM

YAY YOU GET A BIBLIOMANCY \O/

Btw, I got images of sinking into water with my arms crossed on my chest and ice blocks floating on the surface as I sunk. This was while I was flipping through the book asking what you need to know. Anyway;

"No," he said, rubbing a hand over his face, giving a short laugh. "Hardly. It would doubtless amuse her."

"What about the other one--the other Lady?"

He closed his eyes reflexively, as if something had been thrown at him. He wondered why he was enamored of a girl that could dissect him with the odd comment, throw him off balance with the idle, earnest question. -- page 204, Tithe by Holly Black

Suuuuper short wow

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[thelucklessfoxdivines-blog]

I'd also like a Tithe bibliomancy !

She flopped back, cheeks reddening, fully awake now and appalled at herself.

Roiben slid off the boxspring and onto the floor. He was looking away from her, at the sliver of light showing under the dirty plastic window shade.

Rolling onto her side, she looked down at what she could see of his face. Her fingers chipped nervously at a drop of wax on the comforter. "I answered the riddle. I thought she would let me go and I answered it anyway."

He looked at her abruptly, amazed. "You did at that. Why?"

Kaye wanted to explain it as best as she could. He was listening to her, at least for the moment. She made sure to keep her voice completely level, completely sincere. "Because it wasn't supposed to go like it did. I never even thought of using you like that...you were never supposed to--"

"Be glad I did," he said, but he said it gently. He reached up and ran three fingers down the side of her jaw. "It's strange to see you this way."

She shivered. "What way?" -- page 239-240, Tithe by Holly Black

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[thelucklessfoxdivines-blog]

Hello! Could I have a bibliomancy please? If one is still available. Thank you!

Warthrop whirled and, seizing my wounded arm, shoved it under the agitated alienist's nose.

"Because it isn't the past," he growled. He released me and leaned into the old man's face. "You ask what I want. I will answer with the same question: What is it that you want, Jeremiah Starr? You have my word as a gentleman I will tell no one what transpires between us this day. You shall not spend the remainder of your miserable little life in prison or end it upon the gallows, though the blood of your countless victims calls to heaven for it! I know most and suspect I know the rest, but I wish to hear it, and there is no one left alive to confess to it but you. You have my word; what else?"

Starr refused to answer, but his greed betrayed him: His rheumy gaze flickered for an instant to the stack of coins at his elbow. -- page 410-411, the Monstrumologist by Rick Yancey

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[thelucklessfoxdivines-blog]

Hello! Can I have a bibliomacy for Tithe if you are still doing free ones? That would be so wonderful!

A winged boy skipped up to her, grinning. "You smell like iron," he said, and reached out a finger to poke her side.

Kaye scuttled away from his hand to a chorus of laughter. Her eyes focused on the pale grasshopper green of the insect wings attached to the boy's back.

She pushed through the crowd, weaving past dancers leaping in complex intertwining circles, past a clawed hand that snatched at her ankle from beneath the heavy scarlet cloth on one of the tables, past what looked like a debauched living chess game.

A satyr with a curly beard and ivory horns was hunched over, carefully ripping the wing off a small faerie trapped in his meaty fist. The thing screeched, beating its other wing hummingbird-swift against the fingers that held it. Pale green blood dribbled over the goat-man's hand. Kaye stopped, stunned and sickened to watch as the satyr tossed the little creature in the air. It flew in desperate circles, spiraling to the earthen floor.

Before Kaye could step close and snatch it, the man's boot stamped down, smearing the faerie into the dust. -- page 146-147, Tithe by Holly Black

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[thelucklessfoxdivines-blog]

*jumps on speeding away wagon of opportunity* May I have a reading? (I can pay if they are no longer free) A bibliomancy?

They're still free <3

It stumbled, but came on. Fifteen feet now...Ten...Kearns reloaded and pulled the trigger. The third shot struck the other leg, and the Anthropophagus fell screeching to the ground, writhing in torment, kicking impotently in the dirt. Kearns lowered the Winchester.

Morgan shouted at him, "For God's sake, what are you doing, man? Shoot it again! It's not dead!"

"Fool," snapped Kearns. "I don't want it to be dead."

Below us the woman had completely collapsed. Perhaps she had broken her neck, or fainted from fear or loss of blood. The doctor shoved past Kearns and scooped up the bowie knife dropped earlier.

"Will Henry!" he called. "Snap to!" -- page 320-321, the Monstrumologist by Rick Yancey

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[thelucklessfoxdivines-blog]

May I have a reading please about the next big step in my love life? You can pick whichever type of reading :)

"Kaye, I...," he started, then seemed to think better of whatever it was he was going to say, "I can't sleep. I can't eat. All I can do is think about you."

"I know," she said sweetly. Kids passing by them gave Kenny sidelong glances. She suddenly understood why she had let him kiss her in the diner, why she had wanted him at all.

She wanted to control him. -- page 178, Tithe by Holly Black

I would say that your next big step won't necessarily be a healthy one, but it will let you figure out important things about yourself and why you do certain things ~

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