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with no brakes

Isabelle was listening to the BBC in bed, When suddenly her wireless hissed and pop the set went dead. Young Isabelle she shrugged it off, though far from being the norm,

The entrance to the human world was a gate.

I In speech and in manner I am the ideal lunatic-- As many varieties of useless as there are ways to kill people with carrots

Equal parts fun-in-the-sun & juvenile hall, The band and beat of life rolls on Slouching remorselessly at the same rate of progress as the ideal end of the world

‘a Saviour has been born to you …’ (Luke 2:11) ‘Look the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!’ (John 1:29) Who could be sufficient human, perfect,

Chapter 5

where the world is not complicated

Sofia, a beautiful Brazilian, wants Tom, but fears she can never compete with Jackie, a white woman from the US. So she decides to use native magic, in which she doesn't believe. Will there by a price? On location in the Amazon Forest, on route to the Indigenous territories.