Waste today, want tomorrow...
Lauren OliverStichwörter: raven lauren-oliver pandemonium
They haven't killed us yet," I say, and I imagine that one day I will fly a plane over Portland, over Rochester, over every fenced-in city in the whole country, and I will bomb and bomb and bomb, and watch all their buildings smoldering to dust, and all those people melting and bleeding into flame, and I will see how they like it.
If you take, we will take back. Steal from us, and we will rob you blind. When you squeeze, we will hit.
This is the way the world is made now.
Stichwörter: delirium lena lauren-oliver pandemonium wilds
Alex loved books. He was the one who first introduced me to poetry. That's another reason I can't read anymore.
Lauren OliverStichwörter: delirium alex lena lauren-oliver pandemonium
Promise me we'll stay together, okay?" His eyes are once again the clear blue of a perfectly transparent pool. They are eyes to swim in, to float in, forever. "You and me."
"I promise," I say.
Behind us the door creaks open, and I turn around, expecting Raven, just as a voice cuts through the air: "Don't believe her.
Stichwörter: promise pandemonium
It was a bird. A bird struggling through stickiness: a bird coated in paint, floundering in its nest, splashing color everywhere.
Red. Red. Red.
Dozens of them: black feathers coated thickly with crimson-colored paint, fluttering among the branches.
Red means run.
Stichwörter: run red pandemonium
Love, the deadliest of all deadly things.
It kills you.
Alex.
When you have it.
Alex.
And when you don't.
Alex.
Stichwörter: alex pandemonium alex-sheathes
It is war now, and armies need symbols.
Lauren OliverStichwörter: delirium pandemonium
No one can tell us no. No one can make us stop. We have picked each other, and the rest of the world can go to hell.
Lauren OliverStichwörter: love lena lauren-oliver pandemonium juli
Because I think you're right. You can make a difference." He told me experiences were kind of like fate, and fate usually came in the form of a test. He told me fate liked to be worshiped. It liked to see us fall on out knees before it offered to help us up..." ♥
Lauren OliverStichwörter: life inspiration fate determination delirium lena-holoway pandemonium requiem
You presume to name those who have no name. We are pandemonium and disaster. We are the dancing, gibbering horror of the world.
Brenna YovanoffStichwörter: horror names disaster pandemonium
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