So Witch Baby played. Tossing her head, sucking in her cheeks and popping up with the impact of each beat. Thrusting her whole body into the music and thrusting the music into the air around her. She...
Even in darkness your lips taste of sunshine
My reading and studying and retellings of old stories didn't do anything except help me think better. I was at least thoughtful. Too thoughtful, my friends said. And all I thought about was myths and...
You have to imagine things before you can do them. Stories help us see.
I can arrange words on a page but I can't seem to organize books on a shelf. Over the years, My Secret has shelved thousands and thousands, held each one in his hands. He thinks they might have seeped...
I wanted him to hold me, to take care of me. To make the pain dissolve away. I know that this was part of what had ruined everything but I wanted it once more anyway.
Tinys do not deserve safety. If they are to prove themselves, they must suffer and die or suffer and survive.
I want him to see the flowers in my eyes and hear the songs in my hands.
Morning. Strawberry sky dusted with white winter powder sugar sun. And nobody to munch on it with
It’s hard to remember what you fall in love with. Usually it is an expression in the eyes, an exchange, or a gesture or the sound of a voice, a word spoken. Those things can get blended with the atmos...
He said that black sheeps express everyone else's anger and pain. It's not that they have all the anger and pain-they're just the only ones who let it out. Then the other people don't have to.
He might be faithless but I believe in him.
The true warrior isn't immune to fear. She fights in spite of it.
Wish on everything. Pink cars are good, especially old ones. And stars of course, first stars and shooting stars. Planes will do if they are the first light in the sky and look like stars. Wish in tun...
Writing is very cathartic for me. As a teacher, I hear many students say that writing can be painful and exhausting. It can be, but ultimately I believe that if you push through, the process is healin...
It is always possible to exchange one hell god for another.
My mind is like the valley—this vast barren waste. Car lots. Malls. Tract homes. I know there are other worlds beyond it—of canyons full of coyote and monarch butterflies, squirrels, bunnies, purple a...
Being a good mother is being a hero. Right?
Be love because you are.
If you were sad about something that hadn't happened yet you couldn't be disappointed.
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