"Write drunk, edit sober."

Ernest Hemingway (via nudelip)

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"He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go."

Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo (via lastdaysofmagic)

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