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“I finally had broken free. Then, after that point, like the butterfly had done, I transformed into something beautiful and free.”
― He Went That Way
― He Went That Way
“….this was the garden she had imagined. This was the closest she’d ever seen to the Wonderland inside her head. As she made her way slowly down the pathway, she took it all in. The reds, pinks, purples, yellows, every color she could have dreamed of. Her father had been right when he had told her this place was magical. She had gotten tons of pictures but she knew that she would never forget this place as long as she lived. It was the beauty that she had in her head except in the real world and it felt surreal.”
― The Wonderland in Alice
― The Wonderland in Alice
“And then I did something I hadn’t done in so long: I cried…hard. It was like the damn to my tear ducts had broken and they were just overflowing.” -The Homecoming Queen, S.T. Jones”
― The Homecoming Queen
― The Homecoming Queen
“She realized the dream she had so passionately followed from the beginning with fierce determination begged one question: did you get what you wanted?”
― All That Glitters is Gold
― All That Glitters is Gold
“Can you…explain this word to me?” she asked, looking at the word…written: Broke(n). “It…means I am broke and broken”
― Broke[n]
― Broke[n]
“She was left with nothing but a broken heart and an empty shell of a life in Hollywood. She realized the dream she had so passionately followed from the beginning with fierce determination begged one question: did you get what you wanted?”
― All That Glitters is Gold
― All That Glitters is Gold
“…this was the garden she had imagined. This was the closest she’d ever seen to the Wonderland inside her head. As she made her way slowly down the pathway, she took it all in. The reds, pinks, purples, yellows, every color she could have dreamed of. Her father had been right when he had told her this place was magical. She had gotten tons of pictures but she knew that she would never forget this place as long as she lived. It was the beauty that she had in her head except in the real world and it felt surreal.” -S.T. Jones, “The Wonderland in Alice”
― The Wonderland in Alice
― The Wonderland in Alice






