â endless list of favourite books â âł dare me by megan abbott
Thatâs what people never understand: They see us hard little pretty things, brightly lacquered and sequin-studded, and they laugh, they mock, they arouse themselves. They miss everything. You see, these glitters and sparkle dusts and magicks? Itâs war paint, itâs feather and claws, itâs blood sacrifice.














