I am the eye that beholds... And I am the dreamer that paints the stars in the night sky... For I am the one they call artist, and you call Love.
Solange nicoleMots clés art love poetry beauty stars night artist beauty-in-nature solange dreamer-of-the-stars
I'm a little worried... Brave New World seems a bit more real everyday. . .
Solange nicoleMots clés fear life society brave-new-world solange breakdown-of-society
Everyone wants a piece of you. The trick is what piece to give.
Solange nicoleMots clés humor life society people selfishness giving solange
Genius feels like an over extended Helium balloon about to burst, and everyone criticizes you for not having a conventional way of coping with it.
Solange nicoleMots clés humor life society genius critics unconventional solange
I refuse to settle for what you call reality.
Solange nicoleMots clés imagination life reality genius rebellion solange
We all need something to believe in. Without those beliefs we're just floating particles moving through the space time continuum.
Solange nicoleMots clés life philosophy belief loneliness space universal solange
I was starting to hate my sixteenth birthday. A poufy white dress and a cake with roses made out of pink icing and awkward dancing with boys in awkward suits was starting to sound like a great alternative. Seriously. Sign my up, I wouldn't even complain.
Alyxandria HarveyMots clés dread sarcasm birthday vampire solange
What's the matter with you?" I hissed at her as we followed Kieran and Solange inside.
'She's royalty!'
"And a vampire, remember?"
'Oh yeah,' Chloe paused. 'Nope, princess trumps vampire.
Mots clés hunter vampire princess chloe solange drake-chronicles
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