Fate, I think, is a thief.

“There is warmth shooting through my broken body where there should be pain, and…”

“People live in my head. If they do anything interesting, don't worry, I write i…”

“He kissed back, all the pages spread out around us like riddles waiting to be s…”

“There's a hazy smile on her lips that won't go away, and her hair is a mess. It…”