The things that your eyes see plainly and cant forget are worse than huddled black figures left to the imagination.

Kendare Blake

Mots clés memory eyes see



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It was an ugly fucking house. Even angry as I was, I didn’t want to go in. If it is possible for an inanimate object to glare, to growl, then that’s exactly what this house did. In my seven-year-old mind I saw it pull aside the vines. I saw it wipe away the moss and bare its teeth. Imagination is a wonderful thing, right?

Kendare Blake


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Are we lost? You’d admit it if we were lost, right?”
Thomas smiles, maybe a bit nervously. “We’re not lost. At least, not yet. They might’ve changed some of the roads around since the last time.”
“Who the hell are ‘they’? Road construction squirrels? It doesn’t even look like these things have been driven on in the last ten years.

Kendare Blake


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Your morality isn't the only morality in the world. Just because it's yours doesn't mean it's right.

Kendare Blake


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I want to get some sleep, so if there's something mind-numbingly disturbing you want to show me, can we just get it over with?

Kendare Blake

Mots clés sleep disturbing



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I've sort of been slacking off in my voodoo studies.I've trigonometry, you know?

Kendare Blake

Mots clés humor math voodoo trigonometry



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As special as it is to listen to your friends argue over whether or not you have a mental illness,I'm starting to get the urge to go back to class.

Kendare Blake

Mots clés humor friendship friends school class mental-illness mental-health-stigma mental-health-humor stigmata



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The Mustang growled into reverse, aiming straight for the old lady.
Cassandra would have winced, even if she had been the most evil old woman on the face of the planet. Even if she had been granny-Hitler, she would have winced at the idea of running her down. But the thing standing in the road looked nothing like an old woman anymore.

Kendare Blake


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The blood inside her hands hurt and felt slushy, like if you tore them open it'd look like a red ICEE.

Kendare Blake


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We wear him like chains.

Kendare Blake


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