Courtney Summers

Sadie

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  • Kingahas quoted3 years ago
    It’s turned colors I can only liken to bruised fruit. Purples and browns and hints of yellow.
  • Kingahas quoted3 years ago
    The siding is grimy, the roof badly in need of repair, if not outright replacement, and I spot a few cracked and broken windows here and there.
  • Kingahas quoted3 years ago
    Suburbia is taking root. A new development will hopefully inspire an economic upswing—though that might price some of its longtime residents out
  • Kingahas quoted3 years ago
    “What’ll it be?”

    His voice sounds like a knife that sharpens itself on other people, intimidating enough that I can’t even imagine what it would sound like if he yelled.
  • Kingahas quoted3 years ago
    A truck stop. Closest thing to a pause button for people living on fast-forward, only they don’t pause so much as dial themselves down to twice the speed the rest of us operate on.
  • Kingahas quoted3 years ago
    The husk of an abandoned, turn-of-the-century one-room schoolhouse sits three miles outside of town, taken by fire. The roof is caved in and what’s left of the walls are charred.
  • Ojihas quoted3 years ago
    People don’t change. They just get better at hiding who they really are
  • Ojihas quoted3 years ago
    They both have similarly peachy faces and pointed features
  • Dhespina Pecinihas quoted3 years ago
    How do you forgive the people who are supposed to protect you?
  • Dhespina Pecinihas quoted3 years ago
    Like my junkie mother’s addiction was my personal failing because I couldn’t put my compassion ahead of all the ways she made me starve.
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