“Isobel's heart crashed against the cage of her chest, beating against his.” — Kelly Creagh Chest Beating Copy Share Image
“Gwen," he said in acknowledgement. "Your darkness-ship," she returned with a bow.” — Kelly Creagh Gwen Said Copy Share Image
“He could be so cynical. So dry and acidic. As blank as a page. Could he be tender, too?” — Kelly Creagh Blank Copy Share Image
“So, you let me get through that whole spiel, my entire tirade, but weren't going to let me have the dramatic walkaway,… — Kelly Creagh Dramatic-moment Copy Share Image
“There is always that fine line between doing what we want and doing what we're told.” — Kelly Creagh Doing Copy Share Image
“He was horrible and fascinating all at once, like a scorpion prepared to strike, all angles and sharp lines and menace.” — Kelly Creagh Fascinating Copy Share Image
“You yourself could be nothing more than a shadow, someone else’s dream who is, themselves, someone else’s.” — Kelly Creagh Dream Copy Share Image
“It is naught but pain and regret when we think of the things and people we will never have, the opportunities we… — Kelly Creagh Regret Copy Share Image
“Her fingertips reached to trace the damage, but he grasped her hand with his own. He leaned down, far enough that the… — Kelly Creagh Anticipation Copy Share Image
“Painted faces laughed. It was like a mad carnival where everyone was oblivious, lost in the bliss of chaos, a throng unaware… — Kelly Creagh Bomb Copy Share Image
“Isobel’s face burned. Her skin tingled where he’d touched her, with an almost imperceptible electricity that she couldn’t be sure if she… — Kelly Creagh Isobel-lanley Copy Share Image
“She looked up from the tag. "Uh, news flash. Your friends hate me." "They don't know you," he said. Opening his door,… — Kelly Creagh Door Copy Share Image
“And keep a watch out at the garage door, because you’ll be back by the stroke of seven thirty and in time… — Kelly Creagh Time Copy Share Image
“Wasn't he the one who sliced off his ear and mailed it to his girlfriend?" "Van Gogh," said Varen, in a monotone… — Kelly Creagh Allan poe Copy Share Image
“You're really a blond," she said, her tone just short of accusatory. "And if you tell anyone, I will come to you… — Kelly Creagh Blond Copy Share Image
“To Madeline, This subtle second self Sheaf of me Can do more than you ever could. Like you, it can leave And… — Kelly Creagh Inner conflict Copy Share Image
“They are part of his imagination, part of his story, and so, part of him. If he would not hurt you, then… — Kelly Creagh Demons Copy Share Image
“Isobel, this was the only way I knew how to reach you. After tonight it will all go away. I never meant… — Kelly Creagh Love letter Copy Share Image
“No," said her dad, starting to shout, "what I can't handle is you being dropped off after midnight by some kid who… — Kelly Creagh Danny Copy Share Image
“This should make him happy. This should change him. But it doesn't. It can't. He's been changed already. And I don't know… — Kelly Creagh Changed Copy Share Image
“He smiled like he couldn't help it. She couldn't believe it. He was actally smiling , teeth and all. Had she ever… — Kelly Creagh Right now Copy Share Image
“Danny, give me the phone." Isobel thrust her hand out for the receiver. "And you can forget the five bucks." "I was… — Kelly Creagh Little-brothers Copy Share Image
“Hands quivering, she reached toward him. "Don't." He turned his back to her, facing the door. That word had stopped her once… — Kelly Creagh Black boots Copy Share Image
“You think you're different.” Her voice wavered, and she hated sounding so weak. “You think you're all so different,” she went on,… — Kelly Creagh Isobel Copy Share Image
“She had just enough time to take in a breath, to blink, to part her lips before he took them with his… — Kelly Creagh Breath Copy Share Image
“In love. In love with the stoic, the sullen, the eternally morose Varen Nethers? He would never allow it.” — Kelly Creagh Love Copy Share Image
“His voice ripped through her, low, soft, and a little husky- like the hushed crackling of an old fashioned record player just… — Kelly Creagh Music Copy Share Image
“My beautiful, my Isobel. My Love. You ask me to wait. And so I wait. For all of this, I know, is… — Kelly Creagh Dream Copy Share Image
“But to pine for those we have had and loved and once held but will never clasp again,” he continued, “it is… — Kelly Creagh Pain Copy Share Image
“Despite all the dark armor, the kohl liner, the black boots and chains, she saw him clearly now. She’d peered through the… — Kelly Creagh Beauty Copy Share Image
“She glanced down at the contents of her plate. Just tell him what it is. Simple. Look at it and say what… — Kelly Creagh Food Copy Share Image
“She’d never seen a boy with hands like that, with long, delicate fingers, beautiful but still masculine. His fingernails were long too,… — Kelly Creagh Boy Copy Share Image
“I told you you’d come," said a nearby voice, one Isobel knew well. "You said you would." (…) "You shouldn’t have, though,"… — Kelly Creagh Dreamworld Copy Share Image
“You can’t understand us. We don’t even understand ourselves.” — Kelly Creagh Enshadowed Copy Share Image
“She stood in the mist, waiting for him again. Always in the same place.” — Kelly Creagh Mist Copy Share Image
“Side by side we'll fight the tide, That sweeps in to take us down. Hand in hand we'll both withstand, Even as… — Kelly Creagh Drown Copy Share Image
