Occupation: Writer Birth: November 18, 1981
He smiled tolerantly at her. Rubbing his smooth chin its recently assassinated chin hairs, he studied her. She barely came up to Ronan's shoulder, bu….
I’ve been dead for seven years, that’s as warm as they get..
When you traffic in monsters, that's the risk you run, that you'll find one too monstrous to stomach..
Ronan's smile was sharp and hooked as one of the creature's claws. "'A sword is never a killer; it is a tool in the killer's hand'." "I can't believe….
Self-confidence is not the same thing as ego. This is not to say that the two don’t (frequently) dance hand in hand down the street, pushing over old….
I was born with these eyes. I was born for this life..
I remembered the pain as clearly as if I were shifting — the pain of loss. I felt the agony of the single moment that I lost myself. Lost what made m….
I’d always thought I was above being fascinated by anyone but myself..
Ronan kept staring at Whelk. He was good at staring. There was something about his stare that took something from the other person..
I hated this. I hated knowing what I wanted and knowing what was right and knowing they weren't the same thing..
I like to hear from my readers, and I like to feel like I'm part of a bigger community of readers and writers..
Adam had once told Gansey, "Rags to riches isn't a story anyone wants to hear until after it's done..
Inside the house, I turned on the kitchen light, revealing the photographs stuck every which way all over the cabinets, and then switched on the hall….
Where do you live?" Adam's mouth was very set. "A place made for leaving" "That's not really an answer." "It's not really a place..
I sat on the hill, the wind whispering through the long grass that surrounded me. I stared at the stars and wanted more than what I was and more than….
There doesn't seem like there should be an artful way to butcher a cow, but there is, and this is not it..
Every third step I ran, my breath exploded out of me all in a rush. One step to suck in another cold lungful. One step to let it excape. One step of ….
It's rude to stare, but the great thing about staring at a sedated person is that they don't know you're doing it..
As the hours crept by, the afternoon sunlight bleached all the books on the shelves to pale, gilded versions of themselves and warmed the paper and i….
Sam:"Okay, what words would you use then?" I leaned back in the seat, thinking, as Sam looked at me doubtfully. He was right to look doubtful. My hea….
More than anything, the journal wanted. It wanted more than it could hold, more than words could describe, more than diagrams could illustrate. Longi….