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Evangeline was her best friend though they could not have been more different. The red string that bound them together was a mystery to all but each other.

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Lilith had spent her entire life living in the shadows and trying to remain small and unnoticed. She stayed in the dark so long that she began to see herself as gray and insignificant. Still, pain found her wherever she went. It wasn’t until she lay bleeding and dying that that she realized the truth. "In a black sky the stars shine. I am a star filled with with blood and I will not die her alone." She crawled and it was the song of the blackbirds that lead her to her rescue.

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In search of Eden, five girls unleashed hell

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Eden looked like an angel but there was something in her eyes that reminded you of hell. She liked to dress in white. She died in white. Some say she still walks in white.

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Soon you’ll realize that many people will love the idea of you but will lack the maturity to handle the reality of you.

Reyna Biddy (via thelovejournals)

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You are so brave and quiet I forget you are suffering.

Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms (via wordsnquotes)

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Nobody knows what you feel inside unless you tell them.

Banksy (via wordsnquotes)

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But she was not made for any man, And she never will be all mine.

Edna St. Vincent Millay, “Witch-Wife”, Renascence and Other Poems (via wordsnquotes)

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You will find them in places of transition; at the crossroads, on the bridge

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Each of us has a guide to the Otherworld

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Looking back, I could never quite place what disturbed me about the girl. Long before I had just cause, I feared her. Her eyes were the palest blue I had ever seen. They were so pale, that sometimes they looked colorless. It was in those moments, I felt closest to understanding her. Her eyes were windows looking into a house that had been abandoned long ago. When a home is abandoned, anything can move in.

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The sea: I didn’t lose myself in it; I found myself in it.

Albert Camus, Notebooks (1942-1951)

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My soul and yours are the same, You appear in me, I in you, We hide in each other.

Rumi (via wordsnquotes)

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How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn’t pull the trigger?

Virginia Woolf, Selected Essays. (via wordsnquotes)

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I am not sorry for who I had to become in order to survive.

Schuyler Peck (via wordsnquotes)