Aw, you trust me?"
"As long as I have a clear shot." I tighten my hold on the gun in my hand.
I'm just messing with you guys. I like seeing psycho chick get all intense." He glances at me, lowers his voice. "I mean that as a compliment--because, you know"--he waves a haphazard hand in my direction--"psycho kind of works for you.
Tahereh MafiI'm too poor to afford the luxury of hysteria right now.
Tahereh MafiWe're here, and it's nighttime. So according to my calculations, we must not have done anything stupid.
Tahereh MafiSometimes a book isn't a heartbreaking work of staggering genius.
Sometimes it's the only story you knew how to tell.
Tag: writing
His eyes are two buckets of rainwater: deep, fresh, clear. Hurt.
Tahereh MafiThe words get easier the moment you stop fearing them.
Tahereh MafiTag: inspirational writing
I hate the lackadaisical ennui of a sun too preoccupied with itself to notice the infinite hours we spend in its presence.
Tahereh MafiI am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.
Tahereh MafiHe leaves less than a foot of space between us and I'm 10 inches away from spontaneous combustion.
Tahereh MafiTag: juliette
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