Ellen Hopkins
Ellen Hopkins
Ellen Louise Hopkinsis a novelist who has published several New York Times bestselling novels that are popular among the teenage and young adult audience...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth26 March 1955
CityLong Beach, CA
CountryUnited States of America
heart hands touching
Our meeting, touching, accidentally connecting immediately, interwoven hand-in-hand, heart-to-heart.
brain nucleus red
Red and raw like my brain, unable to shut down, thoughts crashing like electrons orbiting a nucleus of deuling emotions.
beautiful running garden
With you, I am Eve. And you are my beautiful Adam. Let's run away, find our garden, live there together, happy. Naked.
heart two yesterday
Red and raw like my heart, pried from your's, the two beating, no longer together, but a thousand miles between them when only yesterday they thumped in unison.
hurt space two
Your hurt swallows ine, like space swallows time, and the two intertwine. We tangle together.
lying path truth-is
Once ...Why ...lie? ...when ...truth is ...the easier path
laughing might remember
Might as Well Laugh ...remember ...when ...Life ...made ...sense
leaving-me
I'll Stay ...leave ...me. ...I'll ...follow ...you.
ice hot rage
Hot flush, raging bluch. Ice flash, instant crash.
book happy-endings sleight-of-hand
You'll only find happy endings in books. Some books.
memories healing blood
My body Healed quickly. But the wound to my psyche was deep. Wide. First aid, too little, too late, left me hemorrhaging inside, the blood unstaunched by psychological bandage or love's healing magic. Eventually it scabbed over, a thick, ugly welt of memory. I work to conceal it, but no matter how hard I try, once in a while something makes me pick at it until the scarring bleeds. In my arms, Ashante cries, innocence ripped apart by circumstance. Bloodied by inhuman will. Time will prove a tourniquet. But she will always be at risk of infection. (124)
love hurt want
When you love someone, you don't want to hurt them, even if they deserve to be hurt. When you love someone, you want to hurt them, even when they don't deserve to be hurt.
ocean people pretty-woman
You can have your pick of pretty women. Why me? You're like the ocean, Pattyn. Pretty enough on the surface, but dive down into your depths, you'll find beauty most people never see. Lucky me. I fell in, headfirst.
love-you hands brave
Face red, but brave in spite of it, Ethan offered an even smaller box. My hands shook as i opened it. Set in a gold promise ring, three small diamonds glittered. One for you, one for me, one for us, he said sweetly. I love you.