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Maybe all of these different ...

Maybe all of these different possibilities exist at the same time, like each moment we live has a thousand other moments layered underneath it that look different.

Kay Bluhm

Yeah, but our choices are lim...

Yeah, but our choices are limited. We choose from a list that they chose for us." She said. "Well, Choices are supposed to be limited. That's life" I snapped

Kay Bluhm

All of you, wherever you are:...

All of you, wherever you are: in your spiny cities, or your one-bump towns. Find it, the hard stuff, the links of metal and chink, the fragments of stone filling your stomach. And pull, and pull, and pull. I will make a pact with you: I will do it if you will do it, always and forever. Take down the walls.

Kay Bluhm

An itchy feeling began to wor...

An itchy feeling began to work its way through my body, as though a thousand mosquitoes were circulating through my blood, biting me from the inside, making me want to scream, jump, squirm. I ran.

Kay Bluhm

you have to understand. i was...

you have to understand. i wasn't just thinking of me. i was thinking of her, too.

Kay Bluhm

And when we are with Alex, I ...

And when we are with Alex, I might as well not be there. They speak in a language of whispers and giggles and secrets; their words are like a fairy-tale tangle of thorns, which place a wall between us.

Kay Bluhm

Droplets, droplets: We are al...

Droplets, droplets: We are all identical drips and drops of people, hovering, waiting to be tipped, waiting for someone to show us the way, to pour us down a path. ... He has tipped us over, all of us in our teetering expectancy, and now we are pouring toward him, coursing on a wave of sound, of roaring shouts and applause. ... They are the moon; we are a tide, their tide, and under their direction we will wipe clean all the sickness and blight from the world.

Kay Bluhm

Sometimes I feel like she des...

Sometimes I feel like she deserves a best friend who is just a little more special.

Kay Bluhm

When I’m running, there’s alw...

When I’m running, there’s always this split second when the pain is ripping through me and I can hardly breathe and all I see is color and blur—and in that split second, right as the pain crests, and becomes too much, and there’s a whiteness going through me, I see something to my left, a flicker of color […]—and I know then, too, that if I only turn my head he’ll be there, laughing, watching me, and holding out his arms. I don’t ever turn my head to look, of course. But one day I will. One day I will, and he’ll be back, and everything will be okay. And until then: I run.

Kay Bluhm

Sarah: "Not bad. You look alm...

Sarah: "Not bad. You look almost human." Lena: "Thanks." Sarah: "I said almost." Lena: "Well, then, almost thanks.

Kay Bluhm

You can build walls all the w...

You can build walls all the way to the sky and I will find a way to fly above them.

Kay Bluhm

The only thing worse than hav...

The only thing worse than having no friends is being pitied for having no friends.

Kay Bluhm

Live free or die. Four words....

Live free or die. Four words. Thirteen letters. Ridges, bumps, swirls under my fingertips. Another story. We cling tightly to it, and our belief turns it to truth.

Kay Bluhm

It was a bird. A bird struggl...

It was a bird. A bird struggling through stickiness: a bird coated in paint, floundering in its nest, splashing color everywhere. Red. Red. Red. Dozens of them: black feathers coated thickly with crimson-colored paint, fluttering among the branches. Red means run.

Kay Bluhm

They haven't killed us yet," ...

They haven't killed us yet," I say, and I imagine that one day I will fly a plane over Portland, over Rochester, over every fenced-in city in the whole country, and I will bomb and bomb and bomb, and watch all their buildings smoldering to dust, and all those people melting and bleeding into flame, and I will see how they like it. If you take, we will take back. Steal from us, and we will rob you blind. When you squeeze, we will hit. This is the way the world is made now.

Kay Bluhm

What glitters may not be gold...

What glitters may not be gold; and even wolves may smile; and fools will be led by promises to their deaths.

Kay Bluhm

The idea—the fact of it, the ...

The idea—the fact of it, the fact that he even noticed and thought about me for more than one second—is huge and overwhelming, makes my legs go tingly and my hands feel numb.

Kay Bluhm

This is not the person I want...

This is not the person I wanted to become: Hatred has carved a permanent place inside me, a hollow where things are so easily lost.

Kay Bluhm

Promise me we'll stay togethe...

Promise me we'll stay together, okay? His eyes are once again the clear blue of a perfectly transparent pool. They are eyes to swim in, to float in, forever. "You and me". "I promise". I say. behind us the door creaks open, and I turn around, expecting Raven, just as a voice cuts through the air: "Don't believe her.

Kay Bluhm

Additionally, Liesl and Po is...

Additionally, Liesl and Po is the embodiment of what writing has always been for me at its purest and most basic--not a paycheck, certainly; not an idea, even; and not an escape. Actually, it is the opposite of an escape; it is a way back in, a way to enter and make sense of a world that occasionally seems harsh and terrible and mystifying. (From the "Author's Note" at the end).

Kay Bluhm

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