Occupation: Writer Birth: November 18, 1981
It seemed like the best weapons in my life had always been the most innocuous: empty plastic bins, a blank CD, an unmarked syringe, my smile in a dar….
Some people see what they want to see..
In the end, you have to write like you're not afraid of the critics..
Once upon a time, this moment - this last light of the evening the day before the race - was the best moment of the year for me. The anticipation of ….
Finn never looks more excited - he just gets faster. Finns are generally slow-moving creatures..
Grace (talking about Sam): At the sight of him, my stomach slid down to my feet, a weird combination of relief, nerves, and anticipation all in one, ….
Sam: For once in my life, I was here and nowhere else..
She reached down and traced my eyebrows. 'You do have really beautiful eyes.' 'We get to keep them,' I said. Grace started at my voice. 'What?' 'It's….
For a second, he was still, blinking. Then he shook off all the blankets and coats so that his arms were free and he wrapped them around me as tightl….
It's all you think about, all you talk about, and all you want us to talk about. What in the world would we call something like that? Oh, yeah! An ob….
I'm very nearly drunk enough to be transcendent," Calla said after a space. She was not the only psychic drinking, but she was the closest one to tra….
His eyes were frighteningly alive, the curve of his mouth savage and pleased. It suddenly didn't seem at all surprising that he should be able to pul….
The truth is, until you know any different, the island is enough. Actually, I know different. And it's still enough..
Do you think I just turn my secrets out for everyone?" He is unfazed. "I didn't know they were secrets," he says. "Or I wouldn't have asked..
I looked good when I sang the end..
My mother always said that I was born out of a bottle of vinegar instead of born from a womb and that she and my father bathed me in sugar for three ….
Why did everything feel like saying good-bye?.
It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die..
There was something awful about terror trapped behind silence. About latent emotions that couldn't be acted out." "Cole's thoughts on page 248 of Lin….
It was exactly what I wanted-beautiful distraction..
Oh my God. What in—” I was going to be killed by two generations of beautiful women. While naked. “Mom,” Isabel snapped, interrupting. “Do you mind n….