I had my share of fun,' I said. 'Looks and money get you a long way in Wind Gap.''And brains?''Brains you hide.
I had a new persona, not of my choosing. I was Average Dumb Woman Married to Average Shitty Man. He had single-handedly de-amazed Amazing Amy.
Amy's story could have gone a million other ways, but she met me, and bad things happened.
You are not dating a woman, you are dating a woman who has watched too many movies written by socially awkward men who’d like to believe that this kind of woman exists and might kiss them.
Women get consumed. Not surprising, considering the sheer amount of traffic a woman’s body experiences. Tampons and speculums. Cocks, fingers, vibrators and more, between the legs, from behind, in the...
Winter. No one likes winter. It gets dark early, I like that. Why? Because that means the day has ended. I like checking days off a calendar—151 days crossed and nothing truly horrible has happened. 1...
To me, all that urgent hopefulness was more frightening than if I’d found a pile of skulls with hair still attached.
This was my eleventh lie.
That is the correct grammar, you know: her husband and me.
Nick Dunne took my pride and my dignity and my hope and my money. He took and took from me until I no longer existed. That’s murder.
I remember watching a very sensible love expert on TV once. The advice: Don’t be discouraged—every relationship you have is a failure, until you find the right one. That’s how I felt about this misera...
How do you keep safe when your whole day is as wide and empty as the sky? Anything could happen.
He took away chunks of me with blasé swipes: my independence, my pride, my esteem. I gave, and he took and took. He Giving Treed me out of existence. That whore, he picked that little whore over me. H...
Everywhere felt like a jail now- doors opening and closing, and me never feeling safe.
Amy Elliot Dunne is like a yeti - coveted and folkloric - ...
تتصف النساء بالجنون. لا أجد كلمة تناسب أكثر .. ليس بعض النساء، وليس نساء كثيرات.النساء مجنونات
Serve as the Find Amy Dunne
Of me, and yet I feel afraid. I feel like something is going wrong,
House, already worrying my car might get stuck and what would happen if my car got stuck. From behind the storm clouds, the late afternoon sun arrived just in time to blind me as I slammed the door sh...
Así fue como apareció, de la nada, mientras Rand rogaba por el regreso de su hija: una sonrisa de asesino.