Any book is a Good Book, and wherever they keep the Good Book safe is also the House a the Lord.
I said it, just like that. No stupid jokes, no changing the subject. For once, I wasn't embarrassed, because it was the truth. I had fallen. I think I had always been falling. And she might as well know, if she didn't already, because there was no going back now. Not for me.
Macon, wet from the raindrops for the first time.
Got it. Demon. Death. Doom.
The guy thought he was Mick Jagger. I felt bad for him.
It was unbelievable. She was standing there, staring at him like he was a real rock star.
There were two kinds of people in our town. The stupid, and the stuck.
Those were the 'ifs' that kept me from making a fool of myself.
So either your a vampire or a perv. Which is it?
When you look up. Do you see the blue sky of what might be? Or the darkness of what will never be? Do you see me?
Everything in Gatlin was rigged. Why would the carnival games be any different?
Lying on the ceiling. Refusing to go to school. Not opening up to me. Climbing water towers. "No, she's all right."
You climbed into my window in the middle of the night. So, either you're some kind of Vampire or some kind of Perv. Which is it?
I sat up in bed. My T-shirt was soaking wet. My pillow was wet. My hair was wet. And my room was sticky and humid.
My life had taken a stranger turn than I could've ever imagined. What was I doing on this path? Where was I headed really? Who was I to take on a battle between powers I didn't understand— armed with a runaway cat, a uniquely bad drummer, a pair of garden shears, and an Ovaltine-drinking teen Galileo? To save a girl who didn't want to be saved?
I pulled Lena's necklace out of my pocket. I let the charms roll around in my palm, but they were tangled and meaningless without her. The necklace was heavier than I imagined, or maybe it was the weight of my conscience.
Think of me as the praying mantis of the supernatural world. Aren't those the bugs that bite the heads off the males? Link looked skeptical. Yes. Then they eat them
I'm afraid. I know L. I don't want you to get hurt. I won't. What if you do. I'll wait for you. Even if I'm dark? Even if you're very very dark.
She leaned into my shoulder. "Maybe you don't have to be a Caster to have power." I pushed her hair behind her ear. "Maybe you just have to fall for one.
Running to stand still -Lena
Fate is a wheel that turns without our hand
The Sisters were Southern Baptist, and they went to church on Saturdays and Sundays, and most other days, too.
The toes of our ratty black sneakers touched.
I don’t think Kitchen makes this. What’s it called again?" "Jell-O Surprise." Link grinned. "What’s the surprise?" Ridley examined the red gelatin more closely. "What they put in it.
I believe the term you’re searching for is smoking jacket. I find, now that I have whole days of sunshine ahead of me, I’ve discovered there is more to life than formal haberdashery.
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