Indecisiveness is a very unattractive trait in a man, especially when he's just a boy.
Dia ReevesStichwörter: bleeding-violet dia-reeves
How did you get out of the suicide door?" Her disbelief was a living, pettable thing.
"Magic."
Her eyes narrowed. "There is no magic."
"Maybe not for you. But I'm from out of town.
Stichwörter: humor bleeding-violet dia-reeves
I wear my cool on the inside; that's why my hands are always so cold.
Dia ReevesStichwörter: humor cool being-cool
The rain hung from his earlobes like delicate jewelry.
Dia ReevesShe was like the moon—part of her was always hidden away.
Dia ReevesHolding on to a four-year-old boy wasn't weird, as it should have been. It was comforting. Like holding an incredibly sticky teddy bear.
Dia ReevesShe tucked a five-dollar bill into my dress strap—like I was a stripper!
Dia ReevesYou need air. You need food. You don't need some beastly boy.
Dia ReevesI don't even register on the freakometer.
Dia ReevesYou ain't scared I'll kill you?
You already did. At the dark park. The suspense is gone.
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