Breath Quote by Michele Bardsley
““Patrick's handsome face descended toward mine. He stopped when he was just a whisper away. "You have a beautiful mouth." God, he was magnificent. Such harsh, sensual beauty. The luck of genetics and vampirism and gym time? Who knew? He watched me watching him and I knew he was probably in my head, listening in on my thoughts, my confusion. He grinned, just a little, and I knew that rotten, ugly, fat troll was reading my mind. He laughed, unrepentant, and his breath plumed my lips. How the hell did he do that? How could he pretend to breathe? Or better yet, why did he pretend to breathe?””
About This Quote
Source Short story: Unpublished fiction, 2020
A narrator confronts a surreal, seductive figure, questioning reality and desire.
In simple terms: She feels both drawn to and repelled by a mysterious presence.
Question what feels alluring but unsettling.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- intimate encounter
- inner dialogue
- creative writing
- nightmare scenario
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What does the figure represent in your own life?
- How do you distinguish authentic desire from illusion?
The line between imagination and reality can blur, leading to confusion.