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If I were standing right beside her, I probably would have heard her heart breaking. It would have sounded like the cracking of a wooden bat connecting with a baseball. No, that was too clean of a break. It would have sounded like rain from a powerful thunderstorm pounding on a tin roof. Millions of drops relentlessly pounding away on the surface until it shattered into billions of tiny pieces. Pieces Emily couldn’t put back together by herself.
Lindsay Paige, Sweetness (via quoted-books)

" when I think about getting out like I’m not bothered if its me by myself, I wont really think about it, but if I’m gonna take my mom or my like my little sisters or whatever, I don’t really like them to be exposed to that cause I think its quite weird for them to see all the people’s reactions, and especially for my younger sisters, I don’t want them to get confused, I want them to still think I’m the same person.."

(Source: irresisttible)

Singing in the rain. I’m singing in the rain. And it’s such a fucking glorious feeling. An unexpected downpour and I am just giving myself into it. Because what the fuck else can you do? Run for cover? Shriek and curse? No—when the rain falls you just let it fall and you grin like a madman and you dance with it because if you can make yourself happy in the rain, then you’re doing pretty alright in life.
David Levithan and Rachel Cohn, Nick & Norah’s Infinite Playlist (via quoted-books)
One day I would have all the books in the world, shelves and shelves of them. I would live my life in a tower of books. I would read all day long and eat peaches. And if any young knights in armor dared to come calling on their white chargers and plead with me to let down my hair, I would pelt them with peach pits until they went home.
Jacqueline Kelly, The Evolution of Calpurnia Tate (via quoted-books)
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