And still the light kept coming. It poured out of me, boundless and violent. But even as it swelled, it didn't leave me. I felt myself moving with it, a part of it, moving through earth and air, soaking up shadow. And I felt connected to everything. I felt the city, the motion of engines and tires and feet, of doors opening, of throats trembling with sound. I smelled soil and snow, grease, garbage, sweat, breath, heat. I felt the earth, and everything beneath and Beneath.
Bethany FrenetteTags: beautiful-writing
For the moment I can think of nothing— except that I am a sentient being stabbed by the miracle of these waters that reflect a forgotten world.
Henry MillerTags: water forgotten henry-miller beautiful-writing tropic-of-cancer sentient-beings relfection sentient-being
All her life she had believed in something more, in the mystery that shape-shifted at the edge of her senses. It was the flutter of moth wings on glass and the promise of river nymphs in the dappled creek beds. It was the smell of oak trees on the summer evening she fell in love, and the way dawn threw itself across the cow pond and turned the water to light.
Eowyn IveyTags: imagery beautiful-writing
To stop crying, my Raisa... laugh.
Esther M. FriesnerTags: beautiful-writing
The chill, like scurrying spiders, worked deeper into him, weaving webs of ice in the hollows of his bones.
Dean KoontzTags: imagery personification chilling beautiful-writing
Mara : I'm too selfish to leave you
Noah Shaw : I'm too selfish to let you
Tags: beautiful-writing
Something wrong?"
"No." David's voice was low and full of emotion. "I just wanted to look at you."
"What do you see?"
"My future.
Tags: sweet-talk m-m-romance beautiful-writing aww-moment
I felt that I was burning underwater.
Regina O'MelvenyTags: passion beautiful-writing
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