Dec 28, 2017
darkness came plunging down. the audience slid slowly, uncertainly into applause.
seen from China
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Malaysia
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from Italy
seen from Canada
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Russia
seen from China
seen from China
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Gabon
seen from Uzbekistan
seen from Türkiye
seen from Spain
darkness came plunging down. the audience slid slowly, uncertainly into applause.
But what other people saw wasn’t necessarily the truth. And in the end it was the one truly and totally not-normal thing about me—the kind of sight I’d been born with—that helped me to understand and forgive the people who couldn’t look at Jarrod and me and see us for who we were: just two people in love.
read in 2017 → one of us is lying by karen m. mcmanus
“she's a princess and you're a jock," he says. he thrusts his chin toward bronwyn, then at nate. "and you're a brain. and you're a criminal. you're all walking teen-movie stereotypes.”
“she's a princess and you're a jock," he says. he thrusts his chin toward bronwyn, then at nate. "and you're a brain. and you're a criminal. you're all walking teen-movie stereotypes.”
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he felt… not quite calm, calm wasn’t the right word, but there were moments, moments when he wasn’t focused on the precise folding of his socks when he felt almost faint with relief. relief because at last, at last, at last. at last, there didn’t have to be any more, didn’t have to be any more burden, any more weight to carry. he took a moment to try and shake off the tightening in his chest. (…) and then, “i’m ready,” he whispered to himself. he found, to his surprise, with a sudden upsurge of grief that nearly knocked him flat, that he was telling the truth. he was ready. he began walking towards the sea.
Laia and Helene: They’re so different. I like that Laia says things I don’t expect, that she speaks almost formally, as if she’s telling a story. I like that she defied my mother to go to the Moon Festival, whereas Helene always obeys the Commandant. […] But why am I even comparing them? I’ve know Laia a few days and Helene all my life. Helene’s no passing attraction. She’s family. More than that. She’s part of me.
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It’s just true, it always has been. In this world and the next. They could take everything away and leave us with nothing, and I would still love you.