Ya Horror Quotes
I second that. This is all so creepy. I feel like we are in some sort of strange movie, forget an episode of Buffy. We have passed into official horror movie territory.”-Nessa and Cora
Especially on rainy nights like this, they would congregate under the bridge, all the boys from nowhere, the boys who lived nowhere, who had nowhere else to go.
Horror is the awakening of repressed knowledge, something that you have known all along but kept at the periphery of awareness so that life can go on.
Thomas had lived in fear and terror the past few weeks, but this was almost too much. To feel safe only to have that snatched away again.
There's a transparent face that looks deep into my eyes, baring my soul, right before terror consumes me and the image becomes a black mass of horror.
There is no light at the end of the tunnel for us. We are who we are.
Claws grabbed his head from behind, curving round his face, serrated talons gouging into his eyes
No wonder many people dare not look closely at life: It's a horrible sight.
The Professor gripped his axe, having pulled it, with some difficulty, from the boy's head.
This book's like black holes. It really engulfes you whole.
It was to apologize, and apologizing means he remembers what happened, and that means being trapped in a nightmare that’s already come true.
So, I poisoned his coffee this morning and watched him drink it.
Revenge: it's a dream of flames fueled by scorched remains that are lit to a torch and brought back upon the one who burned you.
Suddenly, she heard a loud bang, a thump and a scream that caused her to jump from the bed. The hair on the back of her neck stood straight up and her body became one big goosebump.
Their laughter was like the stridulation of the ghosts of grasshoppers.
Just behind his jaw bones a tiny movement was perceptible, like the movement of gills in a fish.
At some point, even the greatest misery begins to fade. Life, or what passes for life, plods on in it's own unending weary footsteps, and somehow we plod along with it, if we stay lucky.
I'm electric with vertigo, even though I'm on the ground, vertigo like I felt once when I stood on the edge of a high cliff in Arizona and looked straight down.
Welcome, let’s all prepare to be whisked to the magical land of candy. Be warned, candy is very addicting and at Jubilee’s the candy is the tastiest in the world,
Know your number. If you don’t know it you might forget who you are.
Living in Hell kept him aware of the possibility of Heaven, and he’d never felt more alive.
Innards came out crossed and complex, like a tumble of plus and minus signs--the equation of human life.
Rain turned to ice, and lightning splintered, it splicedthe black sky, it seeped a bright white.All animals they fled, from the sky as it bled, pale death that fell veiling the night.
It's this place. Whatever darkness came to the island, it's here to stay. Stick around long enough and it gets inside your skin, into your cells, like an infection.
Then the crying started. First one child, a little girl called Jen from across the street, then another, then another, until the June afternoon sounded like a vacation in hell.
Fear blossomed within her - not like a flower, but like blood welling from a gunshot wound, spreading throughout her entire body.
I have a new nickname for Dottie. She's now the Crazy Whisperer.
When asked what profession they like least, most people will give the obvious answer: clowns.
This is why it is important never to pick or smell flowers, and to always wear headgear when admiring them.
Nothing says you care like sending someone a kitten.
Brunch is such an odd thing. It was created by fat, lazy people who were too lazy to wake up at a reasonable hour and too fat to wait until the next proper time for dining.
It was one thing to talk about ghosts, quite another to have them messing around with things in the physical world.
I shall challenge all authority. Question all who claim dominion over me. I am not a thoughtless being but a man with his own beliefs.
She stared at Raven in a long second of shocked silence, before sagging to the floor.
Yes' Simon nodded. 'This would suggest that these patterns grow inside the batteries until a critical point is reached, when the shapes develop no further, and the phone ceases to function.
