My Mad Fat Diary — Series 2 Promo (x)
Lana Del Rey; tropico
Romeo & Juliet dreamcast;
sophie turner as juliet
toby regbo as romeo
"No!" I tried to shout at her. "Wake up!" Her hair drifted down to her shoulders, too heavy to float now. Jenny wasn’t breathing. I tried to touch her, but I was formless. Furious, I screamed at the bathtub with the little girl sleeping below like a doll. If you exist, I told God, you help me. So many times I had moved a curtain or startled a bird into flight when I was trying to be silent and invisible, and now that I was frantic to slap her out of her apathy, I could not even ripple the surface of the water. She had gone back into her flesh, and yet the blackness that had crept into the room hadn’t fled. Did it not realize that she was no longer empty? I came in as close to Jenny’s face as I could in the darkening water and yelled, "Fight!"
Her body jerked, she opened her eyes again.
— A Certain Slant Of Light, Laura Whitcomb
A bird may love a fish, signore, but where would they live?
I was again standing over her. On her left arm I wrote: Safe? Jenny nodded and in the air her finger drew a Y: Yes. I’m still here, I told her. I will never leave you. But to my surprise she lifted her finger and in the air made an N: No. I was taken aback. I should go? She nodded.
Jenny was releasing me from my promise to stay and protect her, but I had to see for myself that she was strong enough. She’d fought her way through the storm, but I wanted to see that door open and the light of safety pour over her.
— Under The Light, Laura Whitcomb
Elle Fanning colorization
Do you really think there is only one perfect mate?
As a matter of fact, I do.