Shannon Hale Quotes:
Ocupation: Author
Life: b. January 26, 1974
Birthday: January 26
This morning, Tegus welcomed me again with an arm clasp and cheek touch. I wasn't startled this time, and I breathed in at his neck. How can I describe the scent of his skin? He smells something like cinnamon-- brown and dry and sweet and warm. Ancestors, is it wrong for me to imagine laying my head on his chest and closing my eyes and breathing in his smell?
topic: Sweet, Morning, Eye, Closing My Eyes, Cinnamon
