Rose once told me about this poem sheโd read. There was this line, โIf your eyes werenโt open, you wouldnโt know the difference between dreaming and waking.โ You know what Iโm afraid of? That someday, even with my eyes open, I still wonโt know.
Richelle MeadOh, and Iโm also happy to watch our darling little love child dragon while youโre in St. Louis.
Richelle MeadShe accused me of wearing pants from the salvation army." "Rose, your pants ARE from the salvation army." "That's SO not the point!
Richelle MeadNone of you appreciate me. Why is it so hard to believe that I could make a real contribution in these dark rimes?
Richelle Mead