Quotes About Scream

Quotes tagged as "scream" (showing 1-30 of 76)
Tahereh Mafi
“I clench my fists and try not to scream and I tuck my friends in my heart and
I think
has never looked so sweet.”
Tahereh Mafi, Ignite Me

Jennifer Lynn Barnes
“Little Sisters' Survival Guide, rule number thirty-seven," Skylar said. "Scream before they hit you.”
Jennifer Lynn Barnes, Every Other Day

John Mark Green
“The self-righteous scream judgments against others to hide the noise of skeletons dancing in their own closets.”
John Mark Green

J.D. Stroube
“Their screams would echo through the house and reverberate against my eardrums until my mind would fracture. Years went by and with each fracture; I lost a piece of my soul until I became lost and empty inside.”
J.D. Stroube, Caged in Darkness

“Art can blow us out of our pigeon hole. In deafness it may shout or scream, in blindness it may arrest our attention, in numbness it may shake up our mind. If we don’t sense anything at all and take everything for granted, art can kick us in the ass, give a conscience and make us aware. ("When is Art?")”
Erik Pevernagie

Melina Marchetta
“I never thought meeting you would be this boring. I thought we'd put our Italian emotion into gear and scream the place down. I never expected indifference.”
Melina Marchetta, Looking for Alibrandi

“i am not what i seem
look past my surface and
you might scream”
Anastasia wild

Brenna Yovanoff
“From the window, I watch the city and the freeway. In the distance, the sky-rises look like mystic spires, unbearably close and far. I want to pick them up and eat them. I want to scream out loud sometimes, but I never do.”
Brenna Yovanoff, An Infinite Thread - A Merry Sisters of Fate Anthology

Ilsa J. Bick
“Honestly, Bob: how do you carve a scream?”
Ilsa J. Bick, Drowning Instinct

Jessica Fortunato
“I was about to run, possibly fight, definitely scream...”
Jessica Fortunato, The Sin Collector

Harlan Coben
“It's not the dead even. They're gone. Nothing you can do about that. It's what's left behind - the echo. These woods you're walking through. There are some old timers who think a sound echoes here forever. Makes sense when you think about it. That Billingham kid. I'm sure he screamed. He screams, it echoes, just bounces back and forth, the sound getting smaller and smaller, but never entirely disappearing. Like a part of his is still calling out, even now.”
Harlan Coben, The Woods

Donald G. Firesmith
“He leaned towards me, and I did what any reasonable person would do when facing imminent death by being eaten alive. I screamed.”
Donald G. Firesmith, Demons on the Dalton

Akshay Vasu
“I Feel like a prison holding myself, bounded by the judgements of people I care and chained by the rules of the society I live in. If I would let the person who speaks inside me out, he would tell you a different story than what you have seen all these years. Sometimes I see myself crying, screaming and trying to tear myself into pieces when I stand in front of the mirror so that I could finally be free from myself. But the demons I have created inside me to guard beats me down and laughs at me, watching me bleed.”
Akshay Vasu

“Laugh, and the world laughs with you.
Scream, and everyone ignores you.”
Anthony T. Hincks

Akshay Vasu
“They both looked into each other's eyes for one last time and turned their back on each other and started walking in different directions. Each step they took were heavy, their souls try to hold them back, screamed and turned around trying to get torn away from their bodies and reach out each other's hand, to hug each other and never let go but they couldn't. The distance between them was infinite now.”
Akshay Vasu

Kendare Blake
“...I want to press my head into the steering wheel until the horn goes off. That way the horn will cover my screams”
Kendare Blake, Anna Dressed in Blood
tags: car, scream

Akshay Vasu
“When fears are screaming in your ears, try to hear the whispers of your faith and run into that dark path. That is how you reach the paradise.”
Akshay Vasu

Sarina Bowen
“You can bite the pillow when I make you scream.”
Sarina Bowen, Him
tags: omg, scream

“Submit in silence and scream from within.
Stand up and shout and silence the pain.”
Anthony T. Hincks

Akshay Vasu
“When everyone failed to hear my screams, you are the only one who heard my silence.”
Akshay Vasu

Michael  Grant
“Roscoe had fallen asleep from sheer exhaustion. He awoke to find persistent itching on his stomach. He scratched it through his T-shirt.
He went back to sleep. But dreams kept him from sleeping soundly. That and the itching.
He woke again and felt the itchy spot. There was a lump there. Like a swelling. And when he held still and pressed his fingers against the spot he could feel something moving under the skin.
The small room was suddenly very cold. Roscoe shivered.
He went to the window hoping for light. There was a moon but the light was faint. Roscoe pulled his shirt over his head. He looked down at the spot on his stomach.
It was moving. The flesh itself. He could feel it under his fingertips. Like something poking back at him. But he couldn’t feel it from the inside, couldn’t feel it in his stomach. And he realized that his entire body was numb. He could feel with his fingertips but not the skin of his stomach—
The skin split!
He was touching it as it split, and he shrieked in terror and something pushed its way out through a bloodless hole.
“Oh, God, oh, God, oh, no no no no!”
Roscoe screamed and leaped for the door. His hand clawed at the knob as he babbled and wept and the door was locked, locked, oh, God, no, they had locked him in.
He banged at the door, but it was the middle of the night. Who would hear him in the empty town hall?
“Hey! Hey! Is anyone there? Help me. Help me. Please, please, someone help me!”
He banged and the thing in his belly stuck out half an inch. He was scared to look at it. But he did and he screamed again because it was a mouth now, a gnashing insect mouth full of parts like no normal mouth. Hooked, wicked mandibles clicked. It was inside him, chewing its way out.
Hatching from him.
“Help me, help me, don’t leave me here like this!”
But who would hear him? Sinder? No. Not anymore. That was over. All over. And he was alone and friendless. No one even to hear as he screamed and begged.
The window. He grabbed the pillow from his bed and pushed it against the glass and then punched it hard. The pane shattered. He took off his shoe and smashed at the starred glass until most of it fell tinkling to the street below.
Then he screamed for help. Screamed into the Perdido Beach night air.
No answer.
“Help me! Please, please, oh, God, please help me! You can’t just leave me locked up!”
But still, no answer.
Fear took hold of him, deep crazy-making fear.
No. No. No no no no, this couldn’t be happening. He hadn’t done anything to hurt anyone, he hadn’t done anything awful. Why? Why was this happening to him?
Roscoe fell to his knees and begged God. God, please, no, no, no, I didn’t do anything wrong. I wasn’t brave or strong but I wasn’t bad, either. Not like this, please, God, no no no, not like this.
Roscoe felt an itching in the middle of his back.
He sat down and cried.”
Michael Grant, Plague

“I’d scream, but I have no voice. The bullies stole it from me”
If I Wake

K. Martin Beckner
“That scream left her mouth and entered my head, where it's been ever since, sometimes waking me up at night.”
K. Martin Beckner, A Million Doorways

Jason Aaron
“Oh, [god] can hear you just fine. He hears everything. Every scream. Every cry. Every whimper. Every plea for mercy. For death. He hears. He just doesn't give a fuck.”
Jason Aaron, The Goddamned, Vol. 1: Before the Flood

Craig D. Lounsbrough
“The world screams, ‘Stay down, it’s safer.’ My soul screams, ‘So is being dead.”
Craig D. Lounsbrough

Scott Stabile
“If you need to scream, find a safe place, then scream.”
Scott Stabile

Stephen King
“Tied to my reading lamp was a single balloon. Filled with helium, it floated in a morning sunray which slanted in through one of the high windows.

On it was a picture of my face, the eyes gone, blood running down from the ragged sockets, a scream distorting the mouth on the balloon's thin and bulging rubber skin.

I looked at it and I screamed.”
Stephen King, It

“Most days my demons are silent, but when they talk, oh, God, how they scream.”

“I scream in silence because my voice has lost the power to be heard!”
Anthony T.Hincks

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