Mama says it’s just her nature. Some people are flowers, and some are thorns.
Jennifer ArcherTag: kindlehighlight
Bethyl Ann has vomited words like she ate the dictionary.
Jennifer ArcherTag: kindlehighlight
If you feel like you have to have them for some reason, tell me and we'll take them out together. Promise?"
"If you promise not to tell the whole school about this."
"I won't tell them anything. Deal?"
"Deal."
"I think we should seal it."
I gave a jittery laugh. "With a handshake?"
"I was thinking more like a kiss.
Tag: kiss
Here's the thing: No matter where I go, sad things will happen to me, hard things. People I love will die, and sometimes I'll have to tell friends good-bye. I'll meet people who won't like me, and I'll know loneliness. I don't like it, but that's the way it is.
Jennifer ArcherTag: life
I told you the truth at the bridge. I don't have a good excuse. Blame it on a bad mood." Tate dips his chin, and his grin shoots my heart to the ceiling. "If I tell you I'm sorry a hundred more times, will you forgive me? 'Cause I'll do it, if that's what it takes.
Jennifer ArcherI died on a bitter cold night. Beneath a black sky and a bruised winter moon, I tried to fly, hoping my arms might act as wings.
Jennifer ArcherTag: opening-lines death
Somentimes challenging and different and risky is what makes life worth living.
Jennifer ArcherTag: life
Down in the cellar, under a stair
Covered with cobwebs
Nobody cares
Withered and pale forgotten it seems
That's where i hide them,
Yesterday's dreams.
Shake out the memories, blow off the dust
Smooth out the wrinkles
Rub off the rust
Remember the times they sparkled so bright
Far out of sight
Down in the cellar, under a stair
Covered with cobwebs
Nobody cares
Withered and pale, forgotten it seems
That's where I hide them,
Yesterday's dreams.
How can I be sure who's real and who isn't?
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