He hadn’t been peeping intentionally; he’d been trying to sneak into my room. So that was slightly less creepy, I supposed.
When you were in a room with Kurtis James, whether it was one or a hundred other people, Kurtis seemed to be the only one there
If it weren't for the animals waiting for her, she wouldn't bother getting out of bed. Then, room service was a little lacking when you lived alone.
He nodded, looking across the room at the sea of photographers and journalists. The microphones spread around him like birds waiting to be fed.
There is only room in the lifeboat of your life for one, and you always choose yourself, and turn your parents into whatever it takes to keep you afloat.
I’ve seen how you can’t learn anything when you’re trying to look like the smartest person in the room.
It's very easy to get a boy to leave the room. It's much harder to get him to leave your thoughts.
Certainly, he was the only one in the room who'd actually engaged Dante in direct conversation and informed the Poet he was an ass.
The room was plainly but adequately furnished; she noted the shower stall in the bathroom beyond. Actually, she would have preferred a tub, but this would do.
Sometimes our worst fears aren't realized - though in my experience it's only to make room for the fears our imagination was insufficient to house.
Most of my friends were in band, and most of my free time during school was spent within twenty feet of the band room
PACKAGE MARRIAGE Arranged / Mail Order – Tripping over objects in a dark room, hoping to find the light switch Kamil Ali
I'd love to wake up next to you in this room, in this bed, every day.
She is INSANE," I scream, standing in the middle of Marshall's living room. "Of course, she's insane. That would be your genealogy by the way.
He was an introverted kid, so I didn’t send him to his room as punishment. No, I took him to a party.
An empty room holds nothing but memories. At least it would, if I didn’t just finish packing up the last of the sadness.
I saw her standing across the room, and I thought, “Wow! Who is that sexy woman she’s standing next to?
I want a house with a garage, so someone from the government won’t try to park a tank in my living room.
I’m not a bicycle. Don’t try to ride me and leave me in the garage. I’m a treadmill. Walk on me and leave me in a guest room.
There's no room for anything but joy and fear, and joy ruled the house. Fear lived in the shack out back!
When a small night-lamp alone illuminated our love-making, it became a very small, circular room which silently passed through nights humming with stars.
