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This book is dedicated to anyone brave enough to embrace your issues… Courageous enough to dance with your demons. Here’s to the beautiful deformities in us all.
“Tell me every terrible thing you ever did and let me love you anyway.” —Sade Andria Zabala War Songs
How does a butterfly continue to flutter in a glass jar?
How does a bird still sing from within its cage? Did I deserve everything I had coming to me? I assumed so. And yet I never would have processed any of it, if I hadn’t awoken to the sounds of laughter…
“Welcome to Alabaster Penitentiary.”
Keep your eyes open at all times. Listen and observe. Derzhi glaza otkritimi.
“You don’t need to ask me for anything, Luscious,” he rumbles, gaze cutting into me like goddamn razors. “I’ll give it to you, regardless.”
“All I want is to get close to him, but he won’t let me. He doesn’t work that way. So instead I have to get close to him through someone else.” He closes in on me, and I back up into the chair, stumbling to a seated position in the damn thing.
don’t want him to know some twisted part of me enjoyed some part of what just happened. I don’t know which part… It started out as the worst thing that’s ever happened to me, but my body rarely reacts the same way my mind does.
“If you’re stuck in Hell for eternity, it’d be wise not to poke the Devil.”
Plus Darcey’s with O’Malley right now… In the East wing. No one really goes there much. I don’t know why O’Malley is there. That’s all Velle. He just does what the Warden wants, and the rest of us have to follow their orders blindly.
Maybe we’re two mangled, jagged pieces who could click together, despite all the fires burning around us.
want Dascha Reznikov to be my broken toy, in all ways. And I have a habit of getting what I want, especially when it’s the thing that could be my untimely demise.
When I pick it up, I can’t help the elation blooming in my chest. It’s a three-pack of boxer briefs. Fucking Calvin Klein. The expensive ones…
He’s Satan. That’s who he is. I’ve been fucking around with Lucifer himself.
again, take care of yourself.” I start walking away but Darcey’s voice catches me. “Dash…” I turn over my shoulder. “Just because we’re broken, it doesn’t mean we need them to put us back together.”
