At the end of the hallway she turns and says, “Have a piece of cake for me, all right? The chocolate. It’s delicious.” She has been to the compound before. She remembered this hallway. She knows about the initiation process. My mother was Dauntless.

People crowd into the car around me, so we stand in four rows, shoulder-to-shoulder. And then something peculiar happens: fingers lace with mine and a palm presses to my palm. Tobias, holding my hand. My entire body is alive with energy. I squeeze his hand, and he squeezes back. He is awake.

Three things cannot long be  h i d d e n . The sun, the moon and the truth.

Anonymous asked: does it ever hurt to look at your url cos they aren't toegther anymore? like don't you want to change it because yeah sadness :( ?

no it doesn’t hurt, they seem happy so i’m happy for them. i like my url and i wouldn’t have the heart to change it, and i also hate having to come up with new ones.

this  is  either  m a d n e s s  or  b r i l l i a n c e.  
it’s remarkable how often those two traits coincide.
Anonymous asked: A little baby elephant stumbles into your askbox, holding a small letter in his mouth. He hands the note to you, “I love you. You are a wonderful, loved person." Pass it on to the first ten people on your dash anonymously

Hehe, thank you, I love getting these, they’re so cute :)

I don’t want to be just one thing. I can’t be. I want to be brave, and selfless, honest, intelligent, and kind. Well… I’m still working on kind.”