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"His abusemakes her an anvilwithout spark."
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"His abusemakes her an anvilwithout spark."
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"Ultimate horror often paralyses memory in a merciful way."
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"No, I am never setting foot in this house again it scares me and makes me sad and I wish you could be a mom whose eyes worked but I don't think you can."
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"The first several years of my life were used to upload incredible amounts of fear, and I just became afraid of everything. I was afraid of my parents, afraid of my classmates, afraid of the streets of Washington, D.C. I would flinch at every gesture."
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"As Jess watched in numb horror, the man tore a page from the book and stuffed it into his mouth."
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"Women formed from black smoke come to me at night and they scream for me to not cut their throats or twist those tiny necks. They beg and cry. Then right at the moment when I can't take anymore, I rush up to them, slashing at the smoke with my hands. Do they go away? Never. They turn into familiar faces."
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"Tana would sit near the door to the basement with fingers in her ears, tears and snot running down her face as she cried and cried and cried. And little Pearl would toddle up, crying, too. They cried while they ate their cereal, cried while they watched cartoons, and cried themselves to sleep at night, huddled together in Tana's little bed. 'Make her stop' Pearl said, but Tana couldn't."
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"I don't remember what they said, only the fury of their words, how the air turned raw and full of welts. Later it would remind me of birds trapped inside a closed room, flinging themselves against the windows and the walls, against each other."
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"Sometimes, in the middle of the night, I'll wake up with sweat drenching my chest and think it's the blood and muck I was covered in that night."
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"He wants me to tell him about the front; he is curious in a way that I find stupid and distressing; I no longer have any real contact with him. There is nothing he likes more than just hearing about it. I realize he does not know that a man cannot talk of such things; I would do it willingly, but it is too dangerous for me to put these things into words. I am afraid they might then become gigantic and I be no longer able to master them. What would become of us if everything that happens out there were quite clear to us?"
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"Sometimes a broken heart can mend something else's brokenness."
Healing
"Death has a life which kills everybody's life."
Death
"Death's life should have listened to the moonly whispers of breathing in the coldest nights."
Death
"Bugs never bug my head. They are amazing. It is the activities of humans which actually bug me all the time."
Humor
"The real satire starts when I'm shockingly mocked,not mockingly shocked."
Humor
"I put my clothing into the refrigerator and the foods into my wardrobe, am I in love?"
Humor
"My pen beats faster as I write with my heart."
Creativity
"If we are the trees, words are our roots; and we grow as we write."
Creativity
"Nothing is unreal as long as you can imagine like a crow."
Creativity
"Writing fluency sometimes needs an intense agony somewhere in your mind."
Creativity
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