His touch seemed to sweep beneath the surface of my skin, right through the bones of my face. The feeling was tingly, electric – it jolted through my bones, down my spine, and trembled in my stomach. Wait, I thought as the trembling blossomed into a warmth, a yearning. Wasn’t I supposed to lose this? Wasn’t giving up this feeling a part of the bargain?
duminică, 29 martie 2009
Chapter 20, p.392
His touch seemed to sweep beneath the surface of my skin, right through the bones of my face. The feeling was tingly, electric – it jolted through my bones, down my spine, and trembled in my stomach. Wait, I thought as the trembling blossomed into a warmth, a yearning. Wasn’t I supposed to lose this? Wasn’t giving up this feeling a part of the bargain?
marți, 24 martie 2009
Non-reality was black, and it didn’t hurt so much. Reality was red, and it felt like I was being sawed in half, hit by a bus, punched by a prize fighter, trampled by bulls, and submerged in acid, all at the same time. Reality was feeling my body twist and flip when I couldn’t possibly move because of the pain. Reality was knowing there was something so much more important than all this torture, and not being able to remember what it was. Reality had come on so fast.
marți, 17 martie 2009
Chapter 11, p.219
I was stunned by the unexpected electricity that flowed through me, amazed that it was possible to be more aware of him than I already was. A crazy impulse to reach over and touch him, to stroke his perfect face just once in the darkness, nearly overwhelmed me.
joi, 12 martie 2009
luni, 9 martie 2009
Chapter 18, p.411
If there was only some way to make you see that I can’t leave you. Time, I suppose, will be the way to convince you.
duminică, 8 martie 2009
Chapter 4, p.116
I don’t seem to be strong enough to stay away from you, so I suppose that i'll get my way… whether it kills you or not.
vineri, 6 martie 2009
Chapter 1, p.11
Sometimes I wondered if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the world was seeing through theirs.
Maybe there was a glitch in my brain....
miercuri, 4 martie 2009
I will be....
I am nothing now and it's been so long
Since I've heard the sound, the sound of my only hope.....
luni, 2 martie 2009
Chapter 24, p.526
...The scene kept cutting between the horrified face of the heroine, and the dead, emotionless face of her pursuer, back and forth as it closed the distance. And I realized which one resembled me the most....