It (suicide) became a possibility like Maybe when I grow up, I will be dead. Life was a cake that looked good on the bakery shelf but turned to sawdust and salt when I ate it.
Maggie StiefvaterNekada davno spremno bih iskoristila tako rijetku priliku sklupcati se uz mamu na kaucu. Ali sada mi se cinilo da je malo prekasno za to. Netko drugi me cekao.
Maggie StiefvaterStichwörter: shiver maggie-stiefvater drhtaj
Once upon a time I would’ve leaped at the rare opportunity of curling up with Mom on
the couch. But now it sort of felt like too little too late. I had someone else waiting for
me.
Stichwörter: shiver maggie-stiefvater
No, you have to talk first. You wanted to talk. It means you say something and I respond and you talk back again. It's one of the human race's most shining achievements. It's called a conversation.
Maggie StiefvaterSharing revelations is easier when it doesn't matter.
Maggie StiefvaterSam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my hand toward his nose and took a sniff and then another one. His smile widened though it was still shy. It was absolutely adorable and my breath got caught somewhere in my throat.
Maggie StiefvaterStichwörter: grace-brisbane sam-roth shiver
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 me Sam. The part of me that could remember Grace's name.
Maggie StiefvaterI started down but Sam caught my arm and knelt down himself to look.
"For crying out loud," he said. "It's a racoon."
"Poor thing," I said.
"It could be a rabid baby-killer," Cole told me primly.
"Shut up," Sam said pleasantly.
Stichwörter: funny grace-brisbane sam-roth sarcastic cole-st-clair prim wolves-of-mercy-falls rabid racoon
Can I ask you a question?"
"You already have."
He paused, considering.
"Can I ask you two questions, then?"
"You already have.
Stichwörter: grace-brisbane sam-roth
I think-I need to ask an embarrassing question. Do you think I could borrow a pair of scrubs? I-uh-my pants-"
"Oh!" Cried the poor nurse. "Yes. Absolutely. I'll be right back."
[...]
"Thanks," I mumbled. "I'll just change here. He's not looking at anything at the moment." I gestured toward Sam, who was looking convincingly sedated.
The nurse vanished through the curtains. Sam eye's flashed open again, distinctly amused.
He whispered, "Did you just tell that man you went potty on yourself?"
"You.Shut.UP." I hissed back furiously.
Stichwörter: hospital grace-brisbane sam-roth
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