“The world was not perfect. It was dark, evil, and full of monsters in human disguise. The world's a horrible place, ad you were no safer surrounded by family than you were wandering the streets alone.” — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“There’s nothing wrong with my personalities. They’re all awesome” — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“Being on the outside made me realize that religion is flawed. People twist things to suit themselves and their needs. It makes normal people… — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“The world was not perfect. It was dark, evil, and full of monsters in human disguise. The world's a horrible place, ad you were… — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“Are you ready to leave, Oakley? Cole is waiting outside,” my mum said softly. She leant against the doorframe of my room and smiled” — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“For me, however, it meant something entirely different. Silence consumed my whole life; it suppressed things I could never express.” — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“If you don’t trust anyone, then no one can screw you over. You’re going to find that out the hard way,” — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“Sacrificing someone for your own sake was selfish, no matter how it was dressed up. No human is worth more than another. Scarlett” — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“Everyone says that getting over somebody ‘just takes time’ and that one day it will stop hurting and the door will open for you to move on. We are also told that love is eternal; something extraordinary that will stay with you forever. However, after a break up, suddenly love becomes something you should get over once a little time… — Natasha Preston Copy Share
“Even the things that look broken beyond repair have a chance at being whole again. It just depends how much you want to rebuild… — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“Life throws too much crap at us as it is, so why hold onto something negative if we don't have to?” — Natasha Preston Copy Share Image
“Most people have heard the phrase, ‘Silence is golden’; many would agree with it: people with screaming children running wild around the house or working in a noisy office. For me, however, it meant something entirely different. Silence consumed my whole life; it suppressed things I could never express. My silence was responsible for my family’s happiness. Silence was my… — Natasha Preston Copy Share
