anenlighteningellipsis reblogged
A witch is just a girl who knows her mind.
Catherynne M. Valente, from “The Bread We Eat in Dreams,” The Bread We Eat in Dreams
… just because you make a body shiver don’t make it yours.
Catherynne M. Valente, from “The Shoot-Out at Burnt Corn Ranch Over the Bride of the World,” The Bread We Eat in Dreams (via lifeinpoetry)
anenlighteningellipsis reblogged
I said: I could be a wolf for you. I could put my teeth on your throat. I could growl. I could eat you whole. I could wait for you in the dark. I could howl against your hair.
Catherynne M. Valente,The Bread We Eat in Dreams (via 5000letters)