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Miss Lynn came around the corner of the row of lockers,glaring daggers. No, daggers would be too delicate a weapon for her.Glaring sledgehammers was ….
I get that you're scared and that you've been hurt. But doing what is easy and safe is no way to live, and a life without passion and love is so far ….
The only life I want is one with you..
Jack furiously chopped vegetables. "Captain Dependable! Wait, we vetoed that one. The Divine Door Maker? Too much? Hmm...Handsome Hero, but maybe I s….
Evie: "Can we not talk?" Jack: "But you're such a charming conversationalist. Still, if you'd prefer to simply bask in the glory of my company, I und….
Planning is not my friend. Impulse is..
Eyes like streams of melting snow,” she said, and it was all I could do not to roll my melting snow eyes..
-'I don't see what good it's going to do for you to waltz back in there and--' -'Can I tango back in there, instead? So much sexier than the waltz..
Maybe I shouldn’t mouth off to the elemental I kinda hoped was my future mother-in-law..
You cannot control faeries. Can. Not. They aren't logical or rational. They don't obey the same laws (physical, social, emotional, traffic - you name….
I will fill myself with the desert and the sky. I will be stone and stars, unchanging and strong and safe. The desert is complete; it is spare and al….
I start at the beginning, mentally screaming every obscenity I can in alphabetical order. Then I start setting them to the tune of "Row, Row, Row You….
Lend sat up,craning his neck to see down my shirt,which I hurriedly pushed back into place. Last time I checked, you couldn't see souls.He shrugged,a….
Being dead wasn't supposed to hurt. Where was the fairness in that? If I was dead, the least the universe could do was make it painless.
I don’t want to be like her, like Vivian. I don’t want to hurt anyone. Am I going to hurt people?” “No one can make you do that, child. You are caugh….
Reth laughed. I punched him. It hurt. Me, not him, unfortunately..
We've got a problem!" I shouted. "No, I heard that. I mean, what's the problem now?" "I have the solution!" Jack interrupted. "What?" I sat up, all e….
Boys suck. Even when they have perfect blue eyes and ridiculously cool trucks. Maybe especially then..
The doorknob twisted. “I’m coming with you.” I ran over and held it shut. “No, you are so not. We can’t carry your unconscious body around the Center….
Ah, stupid, you know I love you, too..
Wait, so am I allowed to put my shirt back on? Or did you want me to remove my pants, too?.