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Why not see which is brighter: your aura or the sun?
Richelle Mead
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Richelle Mead
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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I loved you! he yelled. He jumped up out of his chair so quickly I never saw it coming. I loved you, and you destroyed me. You took my heart and ripped it up.
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I stopped. She was bleeding after all. Perfect lines crossed her wrists, not near any crucial veins, but enough to leave wet red tracks across her skin. She hadnt hit her veins when she did this death hadn't been her goal.
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What do you mean it wasn't anything? Didn't the earth move or the planets align or something? -Rose to Lissa on sleeping with Aaron
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I can pick a lock. How do you think I got into my parents' liquor cabinet in middle school?
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The door opened, and we were met by a fifty-something man with a grizzled blond beard. He was wearing Bermuda shorts and a Lynyrd Skynyrd T-shirt. Also, he had an eye patch. This is incredible, I heard Adrian murmur. Beyond my wildest dreams.
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He shrugged. The same as any other. It's a way to make people feel better about themselves. Everyone likes feeling special. Being part of an elite group is a way to do that. But you weren't part of it? No need. I already know I'm special.
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My life was split by two worlds, but he kept me whole.
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Aubrey, crouching on a nearby counter, watched me with squinty eyes, apparently pondering why anyone would willingly immerse themselves in water ever, let alone for extended periods of time.
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I don't think most people take honest well. They prefer the games. They want to believe the pretty lies.
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Sage, he said. What are you wearing? I sighed and stared down at the dress. I know. It's red. Don't start. I'm tired of hearing about it. Funny, he said. I don't think I could ever get tired of looking at it.
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My God, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them? That uncomfortable feeling was spreading over me again. What about them? The color, he breathed. When you stand in the light. They're amazing... like molten gold. I could paint those... He reached toward me but then pulled back. They're beautiful. You're beautiful.
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Who is he? An idiot, said Adrian. Makes me look like an upstanding member of society.
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I had a standing arrangement with God: I'd agree to believe in him—barely—so long as he let me sleep in on Sundays.
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Maybe you don't need beauty sleep, but some of us aren't so lucky.
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He stepped forward and punched Dorian in the face, hard enough that I heard a thwack. Ow, moaned Dorian, wincing from the pain. My greatest asset.
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I’ve come to ask you where Seth is.” Funny,” said Andrea. “We were going to ask you the same thing.” I was taken aback. “How would I know?” They both just stared. I don’t!
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For a moment, staring down and realizing what I'd just done, I wanted to throw myself in after him, because surely there was no way I could go on living now.
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Well...I'm on birth control I was drinking the water again and choked on it. It took several moments of coughing before I could gasp out. What? It takes a while for it to start working, so I figured I should be prepared, just in case. Just in case, I repeated, still dumbfounded.
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He leaned closer to me and then seemed shocked as he realized what he was doing. Why would you do that? Why would you do that for me?
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My muse is an ungrateful harlot who’s abandoned me to actually come up with my own plots.
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