Shift

I am weird, and you know what? That's OK. So are most interesting people.

I believe in grey...Some things aren't straightforward. Not everything is true or false, real or imaginary, black or white. It's not that simple.

Imitation is the highest from of flattery. Until it isn't.

One more piece of sky in the jigsaw puzzle of our school.

... it looked at me as it passed, smiling in that crazy-happy way that dogs do. And I started laughing. I mean, how can you not laugh at a dog running on the beach? But I was also kind of crying, too. Laughing and crying simultaneously hurts. It hurts and it's confusing.

As we stood there, chest high in water, I felt like I was in the middle of my own romance novel.

The ocean is not to be trusted. It's dark and cold with a treacherous current that pulls you whichever way it wants. It can drown you or it refuse to drown you.

She was the whisper of a shadow.

Imitation is the highest form of flattery. Until it isn't.