“Marcus looked down. “Ah, man! This was my favorite shirt. Who tore it?” he asked, trying to pull the ragged edges together.”
“You know,” he said, “P.S.S. Piss Camp.”
“Yeah, I get it,” I said, “It’s just not funny.”
“...but I’d learned a long time ago that the worse things are, the more people lie about them.”
“Let’s just say, there’s not much of a moon out tonight,” Nose continued anyway, “but if Yale joined us, there would be.”
“I know babe" he said, wrapping me in his arms. I could hear the loudly thu-bump of his heart as he picked me up and carried me like a child. And he called me Babe.”
“Gone was the insignificant, defective girl. I was some kind of f**king comic book vigilante & it felt amazing! ”
“Don’t think about that. Don’t think about him.”
“Instead, I just sat there crying, hoping he’d come find me, which made me cry even harder.”
“Los viejos hábitos son difíciles de eliminar.”
“Was he just humouring me? Just giving me the illusion of control while he manipulated me into doing what he wanted with his overwhelming proximity?”
“Someone so annoying didn’t deserve to look that good.”
“Oh, God!” said one student. The Devil’s head snapped up. “Where?” “I”
“But I will write in spite of everything, absolutely; it is my struggle for self-preservation.”
“back on it, he wondered why Knight hadn’t simply telephoned to ask. Had he and Grange been checking up on him? Did they still suspect him of wrongdoing? Call him paranoid, but… The door to the suite had narrow glass panels flanking it. Keeping his body out of sight, he peered through one of the panes. On the far side of the parking lot sat an unmarked car, noticeable because it was seemingly so innocuous. The driver’s door window had been lowered only far enough to accommodate a cigarette whose smoke curled up into the fog and became part of it. Amateur surveillance at best. But Jeff still had to get around it. He was deliberating on how to accomplish that when he heard Alice’s voice coming from the bedroom upstairs. Maybe she’d called the clinic to check in. Or maybe not. He crossed the living area to the staircase and climbed”
“Hope was based on the unknown, and I liked knowing things. Like that I was going to fail. Failure had better odds. ”
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