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
mother men innocent-man
Your mother all but accused me of something that is, among my kind, the highest crime a man can commit. There is no trial, only punishment, because it is considered better to let an innocent man die than let a guilty one live." (Page 79.)
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.
love vampires
Vampires were an excellent springboard. I still love them; they fascinate me.
fond local partner state time walks
If we ever have free time, my partner and I are fond of going on walks through the local state forests and parks.
check comics drink follow happen morning newspaper online several unless visit wake
I do not read newspaper comics unless they happen to be out when I visit my parents, but I follow several online comics, which I check every morning while I drink my coffee and wake up for the day.
aspect jacket life name narrow people results strangest suddenly surprised
One of the strangest results of having your name on a book jacket is the proliferation of people who know one narrow aspect of your life and are suddenly surprised to learn there's more.
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.