“There’s something wrong with me. Rage consumes my insides. It constantly gnaws at me, eating me away bit by bit. I don’t know why I’m so angry. I don’t know why or when it started. And I don’t know how to stop it. What will happen when the rage eats all of me, and it still hasn’t had its fill?” ~Rory
“There’s something wrong with me. Rage consumes my insides. It constantly gnaws at me, eating me away bit by bit. I don’t know why I’m so angry. I don’t know why or when it started. And I don’t know how to stop it. What will happen when the rage eats all of me, and it still hasn’t had its fill?” ~Rory“I would say I’ve lost my reason for being, but wow. I mean, wow. That makes me sound like I’m singing one of those stupid love songs.” Rory stomped around in the cave that she had shared with A
