“There are things that go bump in the night.” He said, eyes trained on Liam but words for all of them. Fear was a perfume in the air. “Things that lay in wait beneath beds.” He continued voice hypnotic and… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“You like Superman?” I shrugged, “He lacks the boyish charm of Spiderman, but he’s alright.” “I’m like Superman.” I rolled my eyes. “This should be good. And who am I? Louis Lane?” A solemn shake of his head, and then… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“He was built like a Spartan (the Gerard Butler kind, nom). I liked that.” — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“Who the hell would consider being the female equivalent of Justin Bieber a curse? If you’re whining about the world being your stage and… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“Somewhere along the line, I’d developed a deep, burning dislike for the human race. There seemed to be no cure.” — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“You know those people who go to work and they’re completely satisfied with their lives? The ones who feel a sense of personal satisfaction from walking through the doors in the morning because they know that they made the right decision? I’m not one of those people. The only thing that kept me functioning like a regular human being was… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share
“The main thing that I loved about living alone was the silence. Sometimes simply talking to people was like listening to white noise. Often… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“I don’t know anyone but television assassins and serial killers who’ve perfected the art of sounding deadly over the telephone as well as my… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“I'd never actually seen my mother sleep. As far as I knew, she simply shut herself in her room once night fell and lowered… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“He made a low, unhappy, sound in the back of his throat as he followed, and I felt my own spirits lift at his… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“There are things that go bump in the night.” He said, eyes trained on Liam but words for all of them. Fear was a… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
“You like Superman?” I shrugged, “He lacks the boyish charm of Spiderman, but he’s alright.” “I’m like Superman.” I rolled my eyes. “This should… — Adrianne Brooks Copy Share Image
