183 Quotes About Pretty

I walked until the water lapped against my chest, and then I kept walking until it kissed the underside of my jaw. I was surprised how cold it was. I closed my eyes and ducked beneath the surface. Thee was the wind and the clouds and the pure pool and the boy beneath its unsettled surface, and the blood, the boy's and monster's, defiling the pool.

The leaves were starting to blush from green to orange and red and yellow.

If the second date seems to be going well, it's pretty much a given that by dessert I'll renounce my faith