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
crush dream hopes-and-dreams
What about us? Can i see you again? You can say no. You'd crush all my hopes and dreams, but it's an option.
dream sleep sun
Wake me up Wake me up, you said But I was sleeping, too I was dreaming But now I"m waking up Still waking up I can see the sun
mother dream home
His home was populated by things and creatures from Niall Lynch's dreams, and his mother was just another one of them
dream brother stars
Ronan Lynch lived with every sort of secret. His first secret was himself. He was brother to a liar and brother to an angel, son of a dream and son of a dreamer. He was a warring star full of endless possibilities, but in the end, as he dreamt in the backseat on the way to the Barns that night, he created only this...
dream grace my-thoughts
Grace, who haunted my thoughts when I couldn’t dream
tattoo dream sleep
Adam was in the dream, too; he traced the tangled pattern of ink with his finger. He said, "Scio quid hoc est." As he traced it further and further down on the bare skin of Ronan's back, Ronan himself disappeared entirely, and the tattoo got smaller and smaller. It was a Celtic knot the size of a wafer, and then Adam, who had become Kavinsky, said "Scio quid estis vos." He put the tattoo in his mouth and swallowed it. Ronan woke with a start, ashamed and euphoric. The euphoria wore off long before the shame did. He was never sleeping again.
dream reality people
Reality's what other people dream for you.
dream brother liars
He was brother to a liar and brother to an angel, son of a dream and son of a dreamer.
dream desire gasoline
The inside of the old Camaro smelled like asphalt and desire, gasoline and dreams.
dream song heart
Fro and to in my dreams to you To the haunting tune of the harp For the price I paid when you died that day I paid that day with my heart Fro and to in my dreams to you With the breaking of my heart Ne'er more again will I sing this song Ne'er more will I hear the harp.
dream night world
While I'm gone," Gansey said, pausing, "dream me the world. Something new for every night.
love dream eye
His eyes were frighteningly alive, the curve of his mouth savage and pleased. It suddenly didn't seem at all surprising that he should be able to pull things from his dreams. In that moment, Blue was a little in love with all of them. Their magic. Their quest. Their awfulness and strangeness. Her raven boys.
dream would-be good-times
I guess now would be a good time to tell you," He said. "I took Chainsaw out of my dreams.
close novel pervasive sticks
Ideas come from all over, but as I write more and more, I find I'm always hunting for mood: I want to write a novel with a pervasive mood that sticks with you after you close the cover.