Dante laughed. No cold soup, no goat cheese. I'll make a mental note. And no Gottfried Curse.And for you it's no food at all. No sleep. And no tunnels.I'm low maintenance.Is that what you are? Because I've been trying to figure it out all semester.And what have you concluded?A mutant. A rare disease. A creature from the inferno. Dante.And what if you found out you were right? he asked. What if it meant that I could hurt you?I would say that I'm not scared. Everyone has the ability to hurt. It's the choice that matters.
When darkness falls and eyes stay shutA chain of voices opens up.Let wax not wane give breath to death.p.s. Shhh -Yvonne Woon(Dead Beautiful)
... In this world, darkness is always looming on the horizon. At Gottfried, instead of avoiding the dark, we meet it head on ...do the same with your studies and with every obstacle you face in the future. Do not accept the confines of the world as you percei
I now understood that real secrets were lonely. They planted themselves inside of you and expanded, until you felt like that was all you were-a lonely little secret, isolated in your experiences.
With Dante gone, time seemed to stand still around me; the mornings just as cloudy and dark as the evenings, as if the sun had never decided to rise. There was no wind, like the world was holding its breath along with me, waiting for him to return.