“After all the shit that went down with Calease, I hate sleeping the way some people hate airplanes. Or small, dark spaces. Or spiders. Or being on an airplane in a small, dark space filled with spiders.” HumorFearPhobiasSing Sweet NightingaleThe Dream War SagaHudson Vincent Book:Sing Sweet Nightingale Source: Sing Sweet Nightingale
“I tell myself I have time. But the itch forming along the back of my neck and across my shoulders says otherwise. I hate this. It’s like I’m racing a clock ticking down to doomsday without knowing how much time I have left.” TimeFearDoomsdaySing Sweet NightingaleThe Dream War SagaDeadlinesHudson Vincent Book:Sing Sweet Nightingale Source: Sing Sweet Nightingale
“I see the glow before I see her. The orange light is so strong it’s hard to believe the house isn’t on fire, but when feet appear at the top of the staircase, I can finally see that the light isn’t coming from the house. It’s coming from her. My heart beats so fast I can’t tell the pulses apart—it’s one harsh thrum inside my head. If I’m a Smurf, this girl is an Oompa Loompa. No. Not even. It looks like she walked out of a horror movie. She really is on fire, burning from the inside out. I’m staring, but I can’t help it. Everyone would be staring if they could see what I see.” FearAurasSing Sweet NightingaleThe Dream War SagaSmurfsOompa Loompas Book:Sing Sweet Nightingale Source: Sing Sweet Nightingale