Morbid Anniversaries Quotes

“In the end it wasn’t a hard decision.
In fact it was very simple.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“The force of her existence was enough to destroy the universe and he would gladly give himself up to be consumed by it all. Was certain it would be bliss.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“Maybe it was everything.
Maybe it was nothing at all.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“Her voice was strained and far too quiet, because it was complicated, and yet, not at all.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“Everyone wanted to live forever until they realized what it truly meant. Until they realized what a loss it all was.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“Nora was a star in all of the darkness around her and she may call him the sun but he would dim himself to bask in her light forever.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“He wanted to hate her for it more than anything. The way she joked about it. The way she talked about her finality like it wasn’t something to be bothered with.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“She wanted to scream at him, but this was her brother, the sun she had been orbiting all her life.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“But Death knew better than anyone that Time was a bastard.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“He was full of life and she was next on Death’s list.
How she envied him.
How she didn’t.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“Pain didn’t reside in death, it resided in life.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“His ocean eyes clung to hers, demanding her to be seen, to be known, and she didn’t know what to do with so much pressure.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“It was a stillness that froze a person when death was near. A gentle nervousness. A motionless tremor. So still the person could feel the blood rushing through their body to supply their vital organs, nerve endings prickling from impulses their brain sent to remind them that they were, in fact, alive.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“The house was silent, the type of quiet that settled on a space when people were waiting for death. A silence where people were afraid to draw breath, too nervous any sound or movement would spook the person into the next life.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“Only when Nora was done playing did she look over at him, her eyes a raging storm, threatening to destroy him.
Please, he begged.
I am already ruined.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“Only when Nora was done playing did she look over at him, her eyes a raging storm, threatening to destroy him.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries

“Only the dead knew where they were now and they wouldn’t tell a soul.”
― K.C. Brooks, Morbid Anniversaries