Maggie Stiefvater
Maggie Stiefvater
Maggie Stiefvateris an American writer of Young Adult fiction. She currently lives in Virginia...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth18 November 1981
CityHarrisonburg, VA
CountryUnited States of America
moving stomach sinkholes
I slithered out of the sinkhole on my stomach. It was not the sexiest move I'd ever performed, but I was impressed nonetheless.
library caves made
I wanted a library like this...[] A cave of words that I'd made myself.
said crushed sam-roth
Sam," she said, and I crushed her to me.
hands adorable shy
Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my hand toward his nose and took a sniff and then another one. His smile widened though it was still shy. It was absolutely adorable and my breath got caught somewhere in my throat.
grace chords uncomplicated
I could live inside a G major chord, with Grace, if she was willing.
play grace variation
Then I began to play. Variations on a G major chord, the most wonderful chord known to mankind, infinitely happy. I could live inside a G major chord, with Grace, if she was willing. Everything uncomplicated and good about me could be summed up by that chord.
depressing said practicals
That's a depressing and practical thought," Sam said. "I'd rather it was something magical.
angel hey said
Sam did smile then, and said softly, "Hey Angel.
brother boys years
I grew up with boys of all kinds - I have two brothers, and I was in a bagpipe band for several years.
mom cases said
Mom, you're the one who said to never stop in case I get raped or picked up by a democrat.
kissing hair forever
Because I knew it wasn't for forever." Grace touched his hair and he bent his head to kiss her, quiet as a secret.
country sexy scary
I don't care for werewolves. They're all right, I guess, if you go for the shedding, savaging the country-side thing. But they're not very scary nor very sexy and so what's the point?
thinking-about-you boys feelings
You're the nicest boy ever,", I told him, feeling undeserving and terrible. "You didn't have to get me anything. I like thinking about you thinking about me when I'm not around.
way hard knows
I didn't know," I start truthfully, "that it was the hard way when I started on it.