“Maybe, the hope said. Maybe.”
― Requiem
― Requiem
“It was craziness. Amor deliria nervosa. The deadliest of all deadly things.”
― Requiem
― Requiem
“I told you," he whispers back. I can feel his breath just tickling the space behind my ear, making my hair prick up on my neck. "I like you."
"You don't know me," I say quickly.
"I want to, though.”
― Delirium
"You don't know me," I say quickly.
"I want to, though.”
― Delirium
“Everything has taken on a strange, distant quality - the sounds of running and shouting outside get warped and weird like they're being filtered through water, and Alex looks miles away. I start to think I might be dreaming, or about to pass out.
And then I decide I'm definitely dreaming, because as I'm watching, Alex starts peeling his shirt off over his head.”
― Delirium
And then I decide I'm definitely dreaming, because as I'm watching, Alex starts peeling his shirt off over his head.”
― Delirium
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