Quote by Christa Faust Download Open image ““Belly?” he called. “Belly, are you here?”” — Christa Faust ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.8 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Remarkable,” he said, allowing the floor to trickle out between his fingers. “Belly, do you see this, too?” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“I catch a glimpse of his abdomen. Yummy. "Yummy tummy." He startles. "What?" "Hmm?” — Stephanie Perkins Copy Share Image
“So where do you want to cut then? My neck? Chest maybe, or we could go for something a little…” He ran his hand… — A.L. Wilson Copy Share Image
“How about you?” I asked my third child. I kissed Abby’s protruding belly button, and then stood up again.” — Jamie McGuire Copy Share Image
“I'm not sure my belly button is exactly in the middle. I wonder what that means..” — Graham Parke Copy Share Image
“Tell me," said Ashe gratefully, leaning forward in an attitude of attention, "all about the lining of your stomach.” — P.G. Wodehouse Copy Share Image
“See, I get a round, hollow spot in my belly knowing I could tell him what's coming, but also knowing it would come out… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
“You're here," he says, breathing hard and hungry. Sweat and dirt cover his face, and he looks at me as though I'm the only… — Ally Condie Copy Share Image
“Okay. This is going to sound weird, but I'm picturing you with a belly like that, and I find that kind of hot. "Seriously?"… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Are we...?" he asked, gesturing to his penis, which was stiff and alert and had already answered his unfinished question with an emphatic little… — shukyou Copy Share Image
“The louder you bellyache, the longer your stomach will hurt.” — Richelle E. Goodrich Copy Share Image
“In fact, he couldn’t remember the last time he’d had anything to eat.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“You hear it, too?” Walter asked. “Of course I do,” she snapped. “It’s real!” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Okay,” Nina said. “We’re all thinking it, but I’m going to say it. That was really, really stupid. If I hadn’t brought my gun,… — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“His mind immediately seized on this metaphor and when he looked down at his wet hands he saw that they had taken on the… — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“It’s me,” the old man hollered, his voice shrill and cracking. The suddenness of it caused Walter to pull his hand back involuntarily. “Me!… — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Not that I regret my previous choice. It’s only that the anticipation of killing has me feeling particularly appreciative of youth.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“In my dream I can,” he said. “In my dream, I have hands. With claws.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“But, could he truly call himself a scientist if he were to pass up such a unique opportunity?” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Walter took the killer’s notebook from his pocket and was about to open it when Nina gave him a sternly arched eyebrow and a… — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“Nina,” Walter said as she handed him one of the warm boxes. “You are my angel.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
“It’s not real. The image of his creepy ant-hands was nothing more than a standard, slightly silly hallucination.” — Christa Faust Copy Share Image
