Here's a funny question:
What is your favorite word?
Think about it—maybe it's a word that makes you absolutely happy, or a word that sounds gloriously beautiful, or a word that evokes awe and wonder. Maybe you are reminded of a great time when you hear it, or maybe it represents your life's dream.
So, what is it? What is your favorite word of all words?
Thought about it yet?
Good.
And now, think why.
Tags: dreams hope dream word aspirations personal favorite
Had I truly thought I would not die when he kissed me? But I did. For a moment the breath and life went out of me and there was no time and no tomorrow but only my lips against his.
Martine LeavittTags: love kiss death favorite
At a normal high school, having class outside on a gorgeous May day is usually pretty awesome. It means sitting in the sunshine, maybe reading some poetry, letting the breeze blow through your hair...At Hecate Hall, a.k.a. Juvie for Monsters, it meant I was getting thrown in the pond.
Rachel HawkinsTags: favorite ya-contemporary ya-paranormal
Why had my life suddenly become a Nancy Drew mystery from hell?
Rachel HawkinsTags: ya favorite ya-paranormal
Hush, little students, we'll say the word,
Mama's gonna buy you a mockingbird.
And if that mockingbird won't sing,
Mama's gonna write down everything.
And so that book won't look the same,
Mama's gonna add a brand-new name.
Tags: favorite ya-contemporary-fiction
I was warned about you, you know."
And with that half-smile that wrecked me, Noah said, "But you're here anyway.
Tags: couples ya favorite sexy mara-dyer noah-shaw
Do not struggle when the hook of a word pulls you into the air of truth and you cannot breathe.
Louise MurphyTags: favorite
My favorite sound in the whole world is your giggle, Anastasia.
E.L. JamesTags: favorite sound giggle anastasia
It seems only yesterday I used to believe
there was nothing under my skin but light.
If you cut me I could shine.
But now when I fall upon the sidewalks of life,
I skin my knees. I bleed.
Tags: growing-up poetry favorite
We're alright, you know?" he says quietly. "You and me, okay?" My chest aches and I nod. "Nothing else is alright." His breath tickles my cheek. "But we are.
Amanda RothTags: favorite
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