“'When you were little, what inspired you to feel this way?'" Then he paused and asked, "Looking in the mirror and having it crack in two?" Instead of clobbering him, I laughed-the kind of laugh that escapes into the air before you can catch it. The kind of chuckle that shows a tiny form of acceptance. Trevor obviously didn't expect me to find his remark entertaining. He was primed for a fight. We both cracked up and locked eyes. His gaze lingered a little too long, not in a creepy way, but in a way that says I'm not ready to let this moment go.” WayFeelsKindLittlesLongTwoMomentsShowsEyeFormFightingLaughingAirAcceptanceReadyMirrorsInspiredTinyCracksLaughedEntertainingLockedRemarksCreepyCrackedNot ReadyChucklesLooking In The Mirror Author:Ellen Schreiber
“I always felt sorry for humans, spending so much time in front of the mirror. Fixing their hair, makeup, and clothes, mostly to impress others. Did they really see themselves in the mirror? Was it what they wanted to see? Did it make them feel good or bad? And mostly I wondered if they based their self-image on their reflected one.” IfsFeelsHumansSelfWantedFeltFrontsHairClothesMirrorsSorrySpendingFeel GoodMakeupImpressFixing Author:Ellen Schreiber
“If you really want me to be safe, maybe it's time." "I'd just feel safer if you'd start sleeping in a coffin." Just then my door creaked open. Billy's expression turned to surprise. "Get out!" I said, hopping off the bed. "Uh...we are making up lyrics to a song." But that didn't keep Billy out. Instead he was totally interested. "You're writing a song? That's so cool. I want to hear it." "It goes, 'Safer in a coffin, and if your brother doesn't leave, he'll be in one too.” IfsWantFeelsWritingSaidSongSleepDoorsBrotherExpressionBedSafeSurpriseWant MeCoffinsYour BrotherMaking UpSleeping InHopping Author:Ellen Schreiber
