Kami Garcia
Kami Garcia
Kami Garciais an American writer...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth25 March 1972
CountryUnited States of America
sneakers black toes
The toes of our ratty black sneakers touched.
sunday southern church
The Sisters were Southern Baptist, and they went to church on Saturdays and Sundays, and most other days, too.
war age cotton
Everyone under the age of sixty called it the War Between the States, while everyone over sixty called it the War of Northern Aggression, as if somehow the North had baited the South into war over a bad bale of cotton.Read
thinking way beautiful-chaos
the whole way down, I was only thinking one thing . . . L E N A
book disgusted
Books?" Ridley looked disgusted. "Carry?
book tin coffins
Are you kidding? I'm supposed to put my books in this filthy tin coffin?
evil faces
Evil doesn't always have one face, Ethan.
nice hey balls
Hey, Ethan." "Yeah?" "Remember the Twinkie on the bus? The one I gave you in second grade, the day we met?" "The one you found on the floor and gave me without telling me? Nice." He grinned and shot the ball. "It never really fell on the floor. I made that part up.
fate hands wheels
Fate is a wheel that turns without our hand
stars fate masters
The thing about fate is, are you the master of your fate, or are the stars?
hair rooms bed
I sat up in bed. My T-shirt was soaking wet. My pillow was wet. My hair was wet. And my room was sticky and humid.
night choices vampire
You climbed into my window in the middle of the night. So, either you're some kind of Vampire or some kind of Perv. Which is it?
lying school climbing
Lying on the ceiling. Refusing to go to school. Not opening up to me. Climbing water towers. "No, she's all right.
girl beautiful-creatures saws
There was a curse. There was a girl. And in the end, there was a grave. I never even saw it coming.