You’re the mayfly,’ he murmurs.And then Evan Walker kisses me.Holding my hand across his chest, his other hand sliding across my neck, his touch feathery soft, sending a shiver that travels down my spine into...
Yes, my dear child, monsters are real. I happen to have one hanging in my basement.
It wasn’t aliens that first made us gear up for war; it was our fellow humans.
We are one, you and I. Brothers in hate, brothers in cunning, brothers in the spirit of vengeance.
That’s the cost. That’s the price. Get ready, because when you crush the humanity out of humans, you’re left with humans with no humanity.In other words, you get what you pay for, motherfucker
Too many people say something when they really have nothing to say.
If you don’t kill all of us all at once, those who remain will not be the weak.It’s the strong who remain, the bent but unbroken, like the iron rods that used to give this...
We regarded each other across an expanse wider than the universe, within a space thinner than a razor’s edge.
The cold stars spun to the ancient rhythm, the august march of an everlasting symphony. They are old, the stars, and their memory is long.
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