Adrift Quotes

“When life knocks you down, you hit back, and you hit back hard, you hear me?”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“Trying to survive in the company of a man who didn’t care if he died as long as it happened quickly was more than a little disconcerting.”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“shook away the memory before it sank in teeth.”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“port,”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“Elaine saw the glowing red eyes in the darkness, and felt something catastrophic enter her mind. A level of fear that she hadn’t thought possible. An endless despair that made her soul shriek.”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“Blood. Hideous, twisted muscles. Teeth. Elaine's”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“Now, Vega's brains were splattered over the conference room wall, and Mark was running for his life from a mythological creature. If he hadn't been”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“father that if I get off this ship, I've got some fucking questions for him, understand? Over and fucking out." Edgar slipped”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“humans didn’t just kill for food. They killed for fun.”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“Jesus Dan, would you listen to yourself? Have you lost your mind?”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“an obstacle. "Your wife is dead," Edgar said flatly.”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“Do whatever the fuck you want,”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“Centre on deck three was just a large metal box; far less impressive than its name suggested. Lots of pipes, lots of exposed metal. Compared to the rest of the expensively-appointed ship, the control centre looked like a wound; like someone had peeled back the Oceanus’ perfect skin to reveal the steel skeleton underneath. All around the main room, metal veins snaked away, large and small. Vents that disappeared into the walls, delivering the purified, warm air to other parts of the ship.”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift

“hadn't been able to watch as she ripped the flesh from her legs and torso and passed the dripping pieces of herself to the creature, and he found he couldn't look at the smeared, oozing result that remained on the floor either. He kept his gaze on the wall, staring straight through it and doing his best not to see anything.”
― K.R. Griffiths, Adrift