“We, um... drowned in a bathtub. All three of you? It was a big bathtub.” — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
So I saw a butterfly with no wings today. I poured some Red Bull and BAM! ...It drowned. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
7..Grams to the blunt, almost drowned in her the pussy so I swam to her butt — Drake Copy Share Image
How did you die?" "We er…drowned in a bathtub." "All three of you?" "It was a big bathtub. — Rick Riordan Copy Share Image
He was swimming in a sea of other people’s expectations. Men had drowned in seas like that. — Robert Jordan Copy Share Image
“Naturally men are drowned in a storm, but it is a perfectly straightforward affair, and the depths of the sea are only… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“he said now, his eyebrows rising toward the heavy mass of his black hair. “Most likely he got drunk, tripped, and fell… — Lucy Quinn Copy Share Image
He gave me the reward for loving him so much, and made me habitual of sadness just, each time I tried getting… — Senoraroy Copy Share Image
He couldn't handle so much love. And so he drowned it in the pool. It wasn't Red though. Turned out to be… — Anushka Bhartiya Copy Share Image
“Julie wanted to die of his own whiteness, to be drowned in the tide of his embarrassment on behalf of all uncool… — Michael Chabon Copy Share Image
Moreover he saw a skull floating on the surface of the water and he said unto it: Because you drowned others they… — Hillel the Elder Copy Share Image
“How can I save anybody when inside, I'm being drowned by my own demons? Swept away by my own sins. Haunted by… — C.M. Stunich Copy Share Image
All I really want is for her to go down low. Before you know it she wet enough to get drowned slow. — J Cole Copy Share Image
“Has Joules calmed down yet?” I asked her. “Did he find the culprit?” “The Tower’s latest farfetched theory? Nanoseconds before his lightning… — kresley cole, dead of winter Copy Share Image
And then, when he’s been underwater so long I feel certain he’s drowned, his head pops up right next to me and… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
“Anna: Ash, I don't have anything planned with my Mother... She's dead. Ashley: What? Anna: She died when I was seven. She… — Jessi Kirby Copy Share Image
Put yourself in Hamlet's shoes. Suppose you were a prince, and you came back from college to discover that your uncle had… — Art Buchwald Copy Share Image
I watched her die many times. In my way, not in hers. In sunlight, in shadow, by moonlight, by candlelight. In the… — Jean Rhys Copy Share Image
“Utterly engulfed, And wanting more. Buried, Drowned, Intoxicated, With the vastness of love. Losing myself as the waves wash over me, Through… — James L. Rubart Copy Share Image
“it was violent and needy. It was a cancer, spreading inside my body, multiplying into hundreds and thousands of new cells with… — L.J. Shen Copy Share Image
“We are a fine party of heroes. Half drowned, half frozen, half dead with tiredness and sick to our stomachs through drinking… — Emily Rodda Copy Share Image
“So he was deserted. The whole world was clamouring: Kill yourself, kill yourself, for our sakes. But why should he kill himself… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
“I think it’s plumb loco, that’s what!” The paddle thunked rhythmically against the sides of the tub, making such a din that… — Catherine Anderson Copy Share Image
“I Know" Last night, in the water where Barnett Newman’s line disappeared, I drowned. I swam to the surface, like a black,… — Tomaž Šalamun Copy Share Image
“From Flood, Flash, and Pheromones--coming soon: As Cassie’s body hurled toward him in the swirl, she realized the brevity of the situation.… — Shelley K. Wall Copy Share Image
“I replied that I did not quite know what my ailment had been, but that I had certainly suffered a good deal… — Charlotte Brontë Copy Share Image
“They did not even have to clean off his face to know that the dead man was a stranger. The village was… — Gabriel García Márquez Copy Share Image
“They're endless, stretching beyond the horizon and spreading around me like forever. They heave and moan, frothing over each other, cresting and… — Carrie Ryan Copy Share Image
“She wanted George with some uncorrelated sector of Her Gart, she wanted George to correlate for her, life here, there. She wanted… — H.D Copy Share Image
