“If I sleep for more than half an hour, I get horrible dreams in which I'm firing a gun and helicopters are coming down.” IfsDreamHoursSleepHalfGunHorribleFiringHelicopters Author:Emmanuel Jal
“All men are afraid of eyelash curlers. They don't understand them, and they don't want to get near them. I sleep with one under my pillow, instead of a gun.” MenWantSleepGunPillowEyelashes Author:Rita Rudner
“Guns, double-crosses, hitmen... I can get used to a lot of things, but I'm never going to get used to sleeping where apocalypse bugs mate,” Wednesday said, walking into the room looking around. She dropped her Birkin on the floor and heard something scuttling behind the cheap plastic wood print veneer covered dresser. She turned to face Alvin, her head cocked to the side. “Seriously. I'm not saying five-star... I'm saying go on Expedia and find a place that actually has stars... any stars.” SaidI CanFacesUsedStarsSidesSleepRoomsBehindsFiveHeardGoes OnWalkingGunCrossesWoodsPrintCoveredMatesPlasticApocalypseBugsWednesdayVeneerDressersHitman Author:Dennis Sharp
“Those in power have made it so we have to pay simply to exist on the planet. We have to pay for a place to sleep, and we have to pay for food. If we don't, people with guns come and force us to pay. That's violent.” PeopleIfsMadeForceSleepPayPlanetsGunViolentMade It Author:Derrick Jensen
“Nowadays, if a man living in a civilized country (ha!) hears cannon blasts in his sleep, he will, of course, mistake them for thunderclaps, gun salutes on the feast day of the local patron saint, or furniture being moved by the slime-buckets living upstairs, and go right on sleeping soundly. But the ringing of the telephone, the triumphal march of the cell phone, or the doorbell, no: Those are all sounds of summons in response to which the civilzed man (ha-ha!) has no choice but to surface from the depths of slumber and answer.” IfsMenCountryChoicesCoursesSoundSleepAnswersMistakeGunMovedResponseDepthSaintPhonesSurfaceLocalsCellsMarchCivilizedTelephonesFurnitureCell PhoneBlastBucketsSlumberSalutePatronCannonsUpstairsSlime Book:August Heat Source: August Heat
“Hi! handsome hunting man Fire your little gun. Bang! Now the animal is dead and dumb and done. Nevermore to peep again, creep again, leap again, Eat or sleep or drink again. Oh, what fun!” MenLittlesDoneFunSleepAnimalFireDrinkGunDumbLeapHuntingHandsomeBangsCreepsNevermore Author:Walter de La Mare
“I kissed him on the cheek and left to find Bobby Lee. Him, I trusted to be in the line of fire. But it was more than that: I wasn't sleeping with bobby Lee. I didn't love him. Sometimes love makes you selfish. Sometimes it makes you stupid. Sometimes it reminds you why you love your gun.” SometimesLeftLinesSleepFireStupidGunSelfishCheeksTrustedSometimes Love Book:Cerulean Sins Source: Cerulean Sins
“Too bad you didn't just take Max up on his offer, Four. Well, too bad for you, anyway," says Eric quietly as he clicks the bullet into its chamber. My lungs burn; I haven't breathed in almost a minute. I see Tobias's hand twitch in the corner of my eye, but my hand is already on my gun. I press the barrel to Eric's forehead. His eyes widen, and his face goes slack, and for a second he looks like another sleeping Dauntless soldier. My index finger hovers over the trigger. "Get your gun away from his head," I say. "You won't shoot me," Eric replies. "Interesting theory. " I say.” WellsLooksHandsEyeFacesSleepInterestingFourMinutesHavensTheoryOffersGunPressesFingersSoldierCornersHis EyesBulletsLungsChamberTriggersMaxForeheadsClicksBarrelsEricTobiasDauntless Author:Veronica Roth
“Kincaid, evidently exhausted himself, drew a gun, took the safety off, placed it on his chest, and went to sleep too. "It's cute," I whispered to Murphy. "He has a teddy Glock.” SleepGunSafetyCuteChestsExhaustedTeddyMurphyGlocks Book:The Dresden Files Collection 7-12 Source: The Dresden Files Collection 7-12