Gilded butterflies
Don't worry your pretty little mind.
People throw rocks at things that shine.
Gilded butterflies
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"You should thank me for helping you." I grit my teeth. "Thank you? You almost stabbed my ear, and you spent the entire time taunting me. Why should I thank you?” “You know, I’m getting a little tired of waiting for you to catch on!” He glares at me, and even when he glares, his eyes look thoughtful. Their shade of blue is peculiar, so dark it is almost black, with a small patch of lighter blue on the left iris, right next to the corner of his eye. “Catch on? Catch on to what? That you wanted to prove to Eric how tough you are? That you’re sadistic, just like he is?” “I am not sadistic.” He doesn’t yell. I wish he would yell. It would scare me less. He leans his face close to mine, which reminds me of lying inches away from the attack dog’s fangs in the aptitude test, and says, "If I wanted to hurt you, don’t you think I would have already?" He crosses the room and slams the point of a knife so hard into the table that it sticks there, handle toward the ceiling. “I—” I start to shout, but he’s already gone. I scream, frustrated, and wipe some of the blood from my ear.

"You should thank me for helping you." I grit my teeth. "Thank you? You almost stabbed my ear, and you spent the entire time taunting me. Why should I thank you?” “You know, I’m getting a little tired of waiting for you to catch on!” He glares at me, and even when he glares, his eyes look thoughtful. Their shade of blue is peculiar, so dark it is almost black, with a small patch of lighter blue on the left iris, right next to the corner of his eye. “Catch on? Catch on to what? That you wanted to prove to Eric how tough you are? That you’re sadistic, just like he is?” “I am not sadistic.” He doesn’t yell. I wish he would yell. It would scare me less. He leans his face close to mine, which reminds me of lying inches away from the attack dog’s fangs in the aptitude test, and says, "If I wanted to hurt you, don’t you think I would have already?" He crosses the room and slams the point of a knife so hard into the table that it sticks there, handle toward the ceiling. “I—” I start to shout, but he’s already gone. I scream, frustrated, and wipe some of the blood from my ear.

"You should thank me for helping you." I grit my teeth. "Thank you? You almost stabbed my ear, and you spent the entire time taunting me. Why should I thank you?” “You know, I’m getting a little tired of waiting for you to catch on!” He glares at me, and even when he glares, his eyes look thoughtful. Their shade of blue is peculiar, so dark it is almost black, with a small patch of lighter blue on the left iris, right next to the corner of his eye. “Catch on? Catch on to what? That you wanted to prove to Eric how tough you are? That you’re sadistic, just like he is?” “I am not sadistic.” He doesn’t yell. I wish he would yell. It would scare me less. He leans his face close to mine, which reminds me of lying inches away from the attack dog’s fangs in the aptitude test, and says, "If I wanted to hurt you, don’t you think I would have already?" He crosses the room and slams the point of a knife so hard into the table that it sticks there, handle toward the ceiling. “I—” I start to shout, but he’s already gone. I scream, frustrated, and wipe some of the blood from my ear.

"You should thank me for helping you." I grit my teeth. "Thank you? You almost stabbed my ear, and you spent the entire time taunting me. Why should I thank you?” “You know, I’m getting a little tired of waiting for you to catch on!” He glares at me, and even when he glares, his eyes look thoughtful. Their shade of blue is peculiar, so dark it is almost black, with a small patch of lighter blue on the left iris, right next to the corner of his eye. “Catch on? Catch on to what? That you wanted to prove to Eric how tough you are? That you’re sadistic, just like he is?” “I am not sadistic.” He doesn’t yell. I wish he would yell. It would scare me less. He leans his face close to mine, which reminds me of lying inches away from the attack dog’s fangs in the aptitude test, and says, "If I wanted to hurt you, don’t you think I would have already?" He crosses the room and slams the point of a knife so hard into the table that it sticks there, handle toward the ceiling. “I—” I start to shout, but he’s already gone. I scream, frustrated, and wipe some of the blood from my ear.

"You should thank me for helping you." I grit my teeth. "Thank you? You almost stabbed my ear, and you spent the entire time taunting me. Why should I thank you?” “You know, I’m getting a little tired of waiting for you to catch on!” He glares at me, and even when he glares, his eyes look thoughtful. Their shade of blue is peculiar, so dark it is almost black, with a small patch of lighter blue on the left iris, right next to the corner of his eye. “Catch on? Catch on to what? That you wanted to prove to Eric how tough you are? That you’re sadistic, just like he is?” “I am not sadistic.” He doesn’t yell. I wish he would yell. It would scare me less. He leans his face close to mine, which reminds me of lying inches away from the attack dog’s fangs in the aptitude test, and says, "If I wanted to hurt you, don’t you think I would have already?" He crosses the room and slams the point of a knife so hard into the table that it sticks there, handle toward the ceiling. “I—” I start to shout, but he’s already gone. I scream, frustrated, and wipe some of the blood from my ear.

"You should thank me for helping you." I grit my teeth. "Thank you? You almost stabbed my ear, and you spent the entire time taunting me. Why should I thank you?” “You know, I’m getting a little tired of waiting for you to catch on!” He glares at me, and even when he glares, his eyes look thoughtful. Their shade of blue is peculiar, so dark it is almost black, with a small patch of lighter blue on the left iris, right next to the corner of his eye. “Catch on? Catch on to what? That you wanted to prove to Eric how tough you are? That you’re sadistic, just like he is?” “I am not sadistic.” He doesn’t yell. I wish he would yell. It would scare me less. He leans his face close to mine, which reminds me of lying inches away from the attack dog’s fangs in the aptitude test, and says, "If I wanted to hurt you, don’t you think I would have already?" He crosses the room and slams the point of a knife so hard into the table that it sticks there, handle toward the ceiling. “I—” I start to shout, but he’s already gone. I scream, frustrated, and wipe some of the blood from my ear.
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one more kiss, one more word, one more glance, one more.

one more kiss, one more word, one more glance, one more.
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reefmagazine:

Faction Before Blood - Divergent Movie Review
By: Grecia 
★★★★ (four stars)
      Based on the bestselling novel by Veronica Roth, Divergent is situated in the future in a dystopian Chicago. 
       In this society, lives Beatrice Prior, later known as Tris, a sixteen year old born Abnegation girl who has to make a decision that changes her world completely. 
    On a particular date she has to take a test that defines which faction she should choose. She has to decide between five factions that determine where she will live forever. She can either choose to be Abnegation and stay with her family and everyone she has ever known, or transfer to a new faction all by herself.
      She has to choose a faction that truly represents her character. She can either be a Candor the truthful, or Abnegation the selfless, Dauntless the courageous, Amity the peaceful, or Erudite the intelligent. Beatrice chooses a faction that astonishes many including her family. 
     Millions of fans who read the novel eagerly waited for this movie to see if it would live up to their expectations. 
     For many the cast had to be the perfect representation of the novel’s description and it is evident that the cast was exceptionally chosen.The characters were well developed especially the protagonist, Shailene Woodley, who made a striking Tris and Theo James was the perfect role for the undeniable gorgeous Four!
     From the beginning to the end of the movie the setting was completely fantastic. In addition the costumes were unique in their own special way such as the faction’s costumes who wore different colors that represented which faction they belonged to.
     The music soundtrack played in the background throughout the movie was outstanding, it made every action, romantic and tear – dropping scene more powerful. 
   Although the setting, cast and music were exceptional, the movie didn’t contain many of the details that were portrayed in the novel, which disappointed many fans. 
   Overall, Divergent was an action packed movie that didn’t quite reach the standards set for it by the novel but brought the new dystopian world to those who were not yet familiar with it. 
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mrsivashkov-winchester:

"Fear doesn’t shut you down. It wakes you up."
mrsivashkov-winchester:

"Fear doesn’t shut you down. It wakes you up."
mrsivashkov-winchester:

"Fear doesn’t shut you down. It wakes you up."
mrsivashkov-winchester:

"Fear doesn’t shut you down. It wakes you up."
mrsivashkov-winchester:

"Fear doesn’t shut you down. It wakes you up."
mrsivashkov-winchester:

"Fear doesn’t shut you down. It wakes you up."
mrsivashkov-winchester:

"Fear doesn’t shut you down. It wakes you up."
mrsivashkov-winchester:

"Fear doesn’t shut you down. It wakes you up."
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"Always be kinder than you feel."
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