slice-of-life

That was the moment when Alice knew for sure that she and Charlie Erdling would be friends for the rest of their lives.

As a rule, she didn__ like boys very much, but she had to admit, Charlie was actually pretty nice.

I'd rather teach you how to make BREAD than give you a SLICE from my BREAD.

...getting dumped is predictable, repetitive, and boring.They want to stay friends; they feel smothered; it's always them and it's never you; and afterward you're devastated and they're relieved; it's over for them and just starting for you.

She had been waiting for someone to notice her, like, really notice her. She felt that that was the key, that she would go from the duck to the swan the minute someone recognized her potential. And they would look into her like they were trying to pierce her eyes with theirs, like they were trying to make her heart stop, and the whole world would become background noise and she would take her first breath after all of these years of nothing but existing. It would be like a coronation, or a star exploding, and then she would be born. She would be alive, and she would be loved.

Would any of you like to share your career aspirations within the class? Jim?I dunno, to be honest, I was just hoping to be able to keep the demons away...

(...)And what did I want? (...)A chance to sleep easy in my bed without fear. (...) There were old wants too, to be loved for who I was, not what I could do, to lie in a meadow with a boy's arms around me and WATCH THE WIND MOVE THE CLOUDS. (...)

Tell me a truth, Senna.""I don't know how," I breath."Then tell me a lie.""I don't love you," I say. I sink beneath the weight of it all.Isaac stirs behind me, and then he is leaning over me, his elbows on either side of my head."The truth is for the mind," he says. "Lies are for the heart. So let's just keep lying.

That's why writers write__o say things loudly with ink. To give feet to thoughts; to make quiet, still feelings loudly heard.

Lardo was getting on in years, and his big belly tended to slow him down a bit.

The ox was bad enough, Mina thought as she checked out the damage to her vegetables, yet now I have goats to torment me. However, if the goru was like the king, then the goats must be like the political parties, so maybe in the end her life won__ be so different after all? Yet she had to make sure that it would be different this time somehow, at least for Sidip__ sake, if for no other reason.

Don't Believe Everything You Think!

Alice wondered if her mother was aware that she wasn__ the only one in town who__ come down with a bad case of Blueberry Fever.

Sometimes I wished I could cut away old memories and let the wind take them. If a sharp knife could pare away the weakness of those days, I would slice until nothing but the hard lessons remained.