Unravel Me (Shatter Me, #2)

by Tahereh Mafi

“I’m just—it’s a little cold down here, that’s all. I’m not used to being without my gloves.”

ok elsa

I forget, sometimes, that there are people out there who still manage to smile every day, despite everything.

It’s too cold to be alive today.

pnw core

I have to see it for myself.

15 other people are trusting and relying on her. Why is she sooooo selfish

He works behind the scenes to keep things together and I’ve never stopped to think about what his story might be. Why he hides behind the jokes and the snark and the snide remarks.

never related more brethren

And if I care at all about Adam, I’ll try to stay out of his life.

YES PLEASEEEE

“I guess that part wouldn’t be so bad.”

is she fr bipoar?? her past 4 paragrphs totally contridict herself...

I decide to stop talking.

unfortunately thats how i like it😌

The Reestablishment has some crazy fascination with exact numbers. 3,333 sectors altogether and 555 sectors each.

prolly just helps them with their passwords ngl

But he’s not looking at me. He doesn’t even look up as I take a step closer.

girl its cuz u shot his papi

But to take out Anderson would be asking for absolute anarchy, all over the country.

Anrkey? How you say a-a- ahh! Anarchy! When I fight I make the other side panicy with my, shot! aka lafyette! I'm takin' this horse by the reigns makin' redcoats redder with bloodstains! lafyette! And I'm never gonna stop until I make 'em drop and burn 'em up and scatter their remians, ack! lafyette! Watch me engagin' 'em escapin' 'em enragin' 'em lafyette! Igo to france for more funds, I come back with more guns... and ships... and so the balance shifts. We rondevoue with Rochamboeu, consolidate their gifts. We can end this war at Yorktown, cut them off at sea but - for this to succeed, there is someone else we need. ik! hamilton! Sir he knows what to do in a trench, inginuitive, and fulent in french ik hamilton! sir you're gonna have to use him eventually, what's he gonna do in a pinch, ami!? hamilton! no one has more resiliance or matches my practical, tacticle brilliance! hamiltion you wanna fight for your land back? your gonna need your right hanfd man back.

I can’t just stop caring about him.

“Ms. Ferrars.”

im dead apples when i tell you i read her name as mrs farts

Warner is one of us.

right so why did this train of thought take so long to arrive at the station?? One of my first thoughts when we found out they were related...

“He held you captive and managed to fall in love with you in the process.”

I don’t know why I can’t stop staring at him. I don’t know what it is about sleep that makes our faces appear so soft and innocent, so peaceful and vulnerable, but I’m trying to look away and I can’t.

i think its poetically tied to death. thats why.

“It gets chilly in here.”

stop does he not get to be sassy at home or smtg

While one part of me struggles to be so candid, another part of me actually feels comfortable talking to Warner. Safe. Familiar.

interesting...

hell is empty and all the devils are here

REDDING?!?!??!?!?!!?!?!

But words will live as long as people can remember them. Tattoos, for example, are very hard to forget.” He buttons his button. “I think there’s something about the impermanence of life these days that makes it necessary to etch ink into our skin,” he says. “It reminds us that we’ve been marked by the world, that we’re still alive. That we’ll never forget.”

“I know who I am,” he says. “That’s enough for me.”

Our fight is not against the men, but against their leaders—we must never forget that.

“I’ve always been able to feel it.”

gotchya

“Castle knows what he’s doing,”

i dont trust him all the way idkkkkk i feel like theyre gonna pull the classic "im your long lost father! surpriseeee!"

“Would you like to see?”

the readers would MWAHAHAHAHAH

“Because it takes a lot more than blood to be family,” he says. “And I want nothing to do with him. I’d like to be able to watch him die and feel no sympathy, no remorse. He’s the textbook definition of a monster,” Adam says to me. “Just like my dad. And I’ll drop dead before I recognize him as my brother.”

I can’t be my own person if I constantly require someone else to hold me together.

“Please don’t shoot me for this.” And he kisses me.

enter electric guitar riff solo

“Adam.”

he needs to go on his first swim fr and LEAVEEE tell me this is still relevent PLEASE

I’m so confused, because I want him, I want him and I want Adam, too,

always go for the older one babe

“The truth,” he says, “is a painful reminder of why I prefer to live among the lies.”

I’ve got work to do. People to save. Ladies to impress.

“I just didn’t get enough sleep last night, but I’ll be fine.”

i wonder why🙊🤡

“You kids remember each other, right?”

wymmmmmmm

For 17 years I tried to force myself into a mold that I hoped would make other people feel comfortable, safe, unthreatened. And it never helped.