Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
Amelia Atwater-Rhodes
Amelia Holt Atwater-Rhodes, known professionally as Amelia Atwater-Rhodes, is an American author of fantasy and young adult literature...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionAuthor
Date of Birth16 April 1984
CountryUnited States of America
hamburgers comedy slaughterhouses
I'm standing in a slaughterhouse where the cattle are begging to become hamburgers. I have a right to be jumpy.
mom
My mom was really of the belief that, as long as you were reading anything, it was okay. Just read.
both classes days night saturday school spend therefore thursday time tuesday wednesday work works
I work during the days and have night classes on Wednesday and Thursday and live with my partner, who is in school during the days and works Wednesday through Saturday nights. Monday and Tuesday are therefore our nights, and we both get our work out of the way so we can actually spend time together.
love vampires
Vampires were an excellent springboard. I still love them; they fascinate me.
dorm earn work
Even if I earn millions, I will probably do the average things, like live in a dorm and work at McDonald's.
blue purple yellow
White pill, blue pill, yellow pill, purple pill; its like swallowing a rainbow every bedtime.
brother want pages
I could not cry for my own brother; he would not want me to. But I found myself crying for this hated stranger and the endless slaughter that I had almost contributed to." (page 8)
rivers insanity flow
Insanity makes the rivers flow.
way killing easy
The only way I can protect him now is to make sure he never understands how easy killing can become.
cutting hair knives
The first time I kissed you, you had just cut off your hair with a plastic knife. You were in restraints and your lips were completely chapped and dry from the tranquilizers. The next day you tried to kill me with a torn-off piece of bedsheet. I've seen you at your worst. You hardly need to dress up for me.
dark night aggressive
Those who cannot be aggressive are hunted down while they shiver and hide because the night is dark.
butterfly want
I want to chase the butterflies.
lying oil stories
A story isn't a charcoal sketch, where every stroke lies on the surface to be seen. It's an oil painting, filled with layers that the author must uncover so carefully to show its beauty.
dream giving-up dying
You speak of giving up my dreams. Have you ever, since Maeve's coven split, had a dream? Have you ever had anything worth dying for?