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Ann Aguirre
Age: 54
Born: 1970
Born: August 27
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Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
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the United States of America
Ellen Connor
Ava Gray
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Time is fluid, so the moments where everything feels perfect pass in a wink, and those where you're on your knees in despair drag on like the death of a thousand cuts.
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While sight may deceive you, touch rarely does.
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You don’t know what it’s like to be alone until you’ve had someone inside your head.
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Caring too much could be dangerous I saw that now. But the alternative was no better.
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My heart should be breaking, too, but there comes a point when you’re so inured to loss that you no longer feel the lash.
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Stalkers lips curled into a sneer. You won't make a move without him, huh? That's embarrassing. No, I said softly. It just hurts because you wish it was you.
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It’s easy to do right when everything goes right. But let everything go wrong, and see how difficult it becomes.
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We’re bound by chains of love, but they don’t weigh us down. Instead, they allow us to be bigger and better than we are.
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As I dive between the legs of a big Gunnar, I see Mair wind up and slam her shockstick hard as she can between the V of another guy’s thighs. Falling, he makes a noise that I can’t say I’ve heard a human utter before, sort of like I imagine a puppy would sound being put through a juicer.
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Are you afraid of falling, baby? No, I’m afraid of landing. [He’s laughing, and I’m smiling.] Stupid idiot smile, don’t you know what comes next?
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My heart raced. He needs you, I thought. Don't let him down. I couldn't remember ever being so happy... or so scared.
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I have had passionate kisses and fierce ones, kisses so sweet they tasted like pure honey and kisses that cut like knives, but until this moment, I’ve never had one that said both hello and good-bye.
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My heart shifted a little in my chest it seemed to swell and beat against my bones until I couldn't hear.
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For love to flourish there has to be trust. Promises don’t matter as much as personal choice.
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Sometimes I miss the old me.
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I think my head's a minefield strewn with triggers, and maybe if I survive each explosion, what emerges from the wreckage will be me, really, truly me.
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He was the heat of a fire and the sweetness of the moon I'd only just met.
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There were different kinds of strength. I knew that now. It didn't always come from a knife or a willingness to fight. Sometimes it came from endurance, where the well ran deep and quiet. Sometimes it came from compassion and forgiveness.
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Not just when its easy. All the time.
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He'd said the sun could burn me. It certainly looked angry enough, all orange and glowing mad.
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