Kami Garcia
Kami Garcia
Kami Garciais an American writer...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth25 March 1972
CountryUnited States of America
kissing deeper remembered
I'm not even sure we remembered to kiss. What we had went deeper than a kiss
powerful midnight hours
And have her back by midnight. " "Is that some powerful Caster hour?" "No. It's her curfew.
writing punishment paper
In history, she wasn't there while we reenacted the Lincoln-Douglas Debate, and Mr. Lee tried to make me argue the Pro-Slavery side, most likely as punishment for some future liberally minded paper I was bound to write.
fall shoes flying
falling not flying one lost muddy shoe like the lost worlds between me and you
creepy crow
Maybe all crows were just creepy.
speak-english talking kind
Aw, come on. I barely speak English, unless we're talking about the Lowcountry kind.
fall funny-relationship stranger
we love what we love and who we love who we love and why we love why we love and find a falling shoelace knotted and strung between the fingers of strangers
library answers problem
I smiled at her, but she was already lost in thought, looking around the library as if it held all the answers to all our problems.
remembers-everything remember
Everything about me remembers everything about you
crazy world want
Ethan thought he was doing the right thing. He knew it was crazy. And he didn’t want to go, but he had to anyway. Ethan was like that. Even if he was dead. He saved the world, but he shattered mine. What now?
uncles links firsts
And you couldn’t control who you loved, even if you wanted to. That had been Genevieve’s problem with Ethan Carter Wate. It had been Uncle Macon’s problem with Lila, Link’s with Ridley. Probably even Ridley’s with Link. Love was how all these knots started to unravel in the first place.
hands bleach jugs
I walked over and picked up one of the jugs. "What's this? Some kind of Caster disinfectant?" Lena took it out of my hand and lined it up with the others. "Yeah, it's called bleach.
eight two keys
I am a friend. I have in my possession two thousand assorted buttons, eight hundred keys, and only one friend. Perhaps it is not something you can understand. I have not often been one before. I will be now.
cat people house
Nothin' wrong with havin' a cat in the house. They can see what most people can't, like the folks in the Otherworld when they cross back over - the good ones and the bad. And they get rid a mice.