Sonofabitch answer me!" My voice bounced off the walls, made the whole room whirls around me. My blood pounded in my ears. Adreline poured through my blood, copper winding me tighter and tighter.
"YES!" he screamed back "yes. i am a fucking virgin, don't shoot me goddammit fucking please!

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés strange-angels

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Graves leaned forward, eyeing me. "Hey, Dru. You were french-kissing a winged snake. creeptastic."
"I was stealing her breath, imbecile. go get a towel." christophe shoved him, and graves shoved back.

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés strange-angels

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I hit the dance floor, wincing a little bit as the DJ looped feedback through the throbbing of a useless song about someone playing poker with his face or something.

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés dru-anderson

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I would not put my little bird in the jaws of a trap without being near enough to make sure it wouldn't close on her.

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés christophe

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I mean, seriously, is a baby doll dress for the breastless? I don’t know.

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés dru-anderson

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It was like my hormones had decided to stage a revolt whenever he got within a ten-foot radius.

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés dru-anderson

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We ran and the ghost of Graves ran with us.

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés dru-anderson graves

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I rubbed at my temple, where the zit was gone. It still hurt a little , though, deep under the skin. I hate those zits that burrow underground. You think they've vanished, but no, they just barricade themselves right next to the bone and hurt.

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés funny teens zits

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Fury ignited behind my breastbone , a hot glow like coals blooming into something sharp and dangerous. It was the same old crap- someone thinking they can push you around because you're young, because you're helpless. You had to just sit there and take it because you were under a certain number , because you weren't a real person yet; you could be picked up and dropped like a toy, left behind or thrown away...

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés life sad true teen

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And now things were as bad as they could get.

I winced inwardly. You're never supposed to even think that. Because it's just an invtation for the world, Real or otherwise, to throw something even more incredibly fucked up at you.

Lili St. Crow

Mots clés dru

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