Don’t you ever just have those days where even if you don’t really like someone, you might as well hang out with them because right then, it’s better than being alone?
Brenna YovanoffThe tone of his voice is like he expects a fight, like he’s challenging me to disagree, and I want to tell him that I don’t care one way or the other. That her blood-relative status makes no difference as long as she loves him. And she does. She wears it, beaming it around like a neon sign.
Brenna YovanoffPeople do that sometimes. Change.
Brenna YovanoffI’d laughed this high-pitched, witchy laugh, and looked right at him. Mostly, I remember feeling vital and untouchable, like I was free and separate from him. I would never be him, and because of that, I would never be lonely or laughed at, and I would never have to worry about anything.
Brenna YovanoffThe fear of God is nothing compared to the fear of tragedy and loss." -The Lady
Brenna YovanoffThe thought of him is electric, beating in my chest like a birthday wish, dark and warm and secret.
Brenna YovanoffMots clés hannah finnegan-boone
Ariel is capable of whispering the same way a toaster is capable of flight.
Brenna YovanoffI stand in front of him, trying to figure out how to look friendly or normal and where to put my hands... It seems ridiculous suddenly that people have hands and no place to put them.
Brenna YovanoffShe bruised easily, in dark purple smudges like in blooming on tissue paper.
Brenna YovanoffHer eyes are so wild and bright they almost look like stars.
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