#honetsuckle

[thousand-page-dreams]

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Thanks :) From Glass Bones: Rhys blocked his thoughts of Octavia. Only when almost asleep, he’d step into that ocean of memories and feel the gentle waves, like when Octavia taught him to dance. From Glass Butterflies: Bubblegum bruised the linoleum. Gum tasted like rubber after a few minutes. (not as meaningful as the others, but I like this description!) “I prefer maximum wishes. I don’t understand how dandelions grow in concrete.” K.C pointed to the sidewalk. Yellow heads poked through the cracks. As a child, K.C avoided walking on those crevices after learning the rhyme: “Step on a crack, break your mother’s back.” From Honeysuckle:  Viceroys weren’t poisonous. They survived by being someone else.