Cruelty isn't a personality trait. Cruelty is a habit.
Rick YanceyMots clés the-5th-wave
Leaf, branch, vine, bramble. The rush of air in my ears. The rapid-fire scuffscuffscuff of my shoes on the trail.
Shards of blue sky through the canopy, blades of sulight impaling the shattered earth. The ripped-apart world careened.
Mots clés the-5th-wave
It wasn't aliens that first made us gear up for war; it was our fellow humans.
Rick YanceyMots clés aliens apocalypse rick-yancey the-5th-wave alien-apocalypse
That's my big problem. That's it! Before the Arrival,guys like Evan Walker never looked twice at me, much less shot wild game for me and washed my hair. They never grabbed me by the back of the neck like the airbrushed model on his mother's paperback,abs a-clenching, pecs a-popping. My eyes have never been looked into, or my chin raised to bring my lips within an inch of theirs. I was the girl in the background, the just-friend,or -worse- the friend of a just-friend, the you-sit-next-to-her-in-geometry-but-can't-remember-her-name girl.
Rick YanceyMots clés the-5th-wave
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