Maybe because I knew Haze and Kate so well by then the passage leapt out at me, clear and sharp as diamond.
“My love for Linton is like the foliage in the woods: time will change it, I’m well aware, as winter changes the trees. My love for Heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath…He’s always,
always in my mind: not as a pleasure any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being.
Uri stood staring at him, casually looking Gabe’s body up and down before saying with a sly grin, “Well hello to you too, sexy. Does your wife know about this?” Uri then motioned with a dainty fingertip to Gabe’s ensemble.
Looking down, Gabe quickly realised the robe he had grabbed to cover himself with belonged to Rachel, and much to his dismay, was far too sheer for comfort at the moment. Slipping a well laid hand into place, Gabe huffed and looked at his friend in aggravation, secretly trying not to laugh.
Burlic screamed. He threw back his head and roared a single furious word into the night: “Waeccan.
I think parks like these are the best places to people-watch. The diversity of people here is really cool and, again I find myself wondering what they’re doing and why they’re here and who they’re with. I’m far too curious for my own good.
Dillan didn’t just kiss. He slow danced. We moved in sync. I wanted to lose myself in him. In his touch. Right then the world seemed like such a perfect place.
My life is hard. No one would rob me of that. The clothes I am wearing came out of a knotted up black plastic trash bag from a resale shop downtown. And not the downtown where shiny cars wink at you in the sunlight. If a car winks at you in this area it’s being driven by a person you would be best to avoid.
My side of downtown is crumbling and skirted by chain link fences.
May your song guide you home.
I don’t believe in monsters.”
“Well, Red, I think you might want to start.” Pike turned and looked him in the eye. “What do you think those green things were? And what do you think is trying to smash its way in here? A pony?
It was as if when he left he’d taken some of the screws that held her together and now all she could do was walk around all wonky and falling apart
I know you’re scared, Letti, but sweetheart…you haven’t seen anything yet. You’ve not known true fear…