Rabu, 20 Juni 2012

Unidentified Snippets

Di bawah ini adalah rekap unidentified snippet yang pernah dirilis oleh Cassandra Clare. Btw kenapa sih disebut unidentified snippet? Menurut tante Cassie, unidentified snippet itu penjelasannya seperti ini.


“You don’t know who says it, or what book it is from, or what series, or if it is from extra content, or a short story. That’s the fun of them."



Snippet #1

She looked at the boy. He was pale as milk, his blue eyes startling against so much white skin and the darkness of his hair and eyelashes. He was long-legged, slender as a willow branch, but strong: a very pretty boy, even to her, who looked at human beings and saw mortality and rot.

Snippet #2

The body sank without a trace, and Sebastian forgot it before it had even sunk all the way. He saw the curled fingers, bobbing in the currents as if restored to life and begging for help or at least answers, and thought of his dream. His sister, and a sea of blood.

Snippet #3

But the rest of Jace’s mind is watching the door slam behind her and seeing the final ruin of all his dreams. It was one thing to push it to this point. It is another to let go forever. Because he knows Clary, and if she goes now, she will not ever come back.

Snippet #4

To my son,

If you are reading this letter, then I am dead.

Snippet #5

“In your eyes, I have always found grace.”

Snippet #6

He stopped dead. “Tessa told you?” he said.

Snippet #7

his parabatai rune was bleeding

Snippet #8

Marry me today.

Snippet #9

She slid the gold ring back onto her finger before heading into Jace’s bedroom.

Snippet #10

Will’s hand looked brown and sunburnt by contrast, their fingers dovetailed together like piano keys.

Snippet #11

He kissed each finger, and with each one of them spoken a word. Five kisses, five words. His last.

Snippet #12

“Did you …” He could barely bring himself to ask. “Did you like it?”

“Yeah.” Her voice was husky. “I liked it.”

Snippet #13

“In all my previous encounters with Will, he has worn pants.”

Snippet #14

“Do you think there’s a chance for him?”

“A chance for who?”

“Will. To be happy.”

“Is there a chance for you to be happy if he isn’t?”

Snippet #15

It was one of the things that had made her fall in love with him in the first place: realizing that this scarred, sarcastic boy was gentle with the things he loved.

Snippet #16

… laughing together at all the beautiful ruin around them. They were standing suspended in the sea: it couldn’t hurt them, destruction was their element. Clarissa was looking down as she laughed, trailing her moonlight hands in the water. When she lifted up her hands they were dark, dripping: he realized that the seas were all blood.

Snippet #17

When you were an angel, what was your name?

Snippet #18

Jem leaned closer against the chair, staring into the fire. “Better it were my hands,” he said.

Will shook his head. Exhaustion was muting the edges of everything in the room, blurring the flocked wallpaper into a single mass of dark color. “No. Not your hands. You need your hands for the violin. What do I need mine for?”

Snippet #19

Not your parabatai any longer.

Snippet #20

“Wet again,” Will said, glumly.

Snippet #21

“You’re in my bones and my blood and my heart,” he said. “I’d have to tear myself open to let you go.”

Snippet #22

“You are the Lightwoods — you are all that is left of the Lightwoods.”

Snippet #23

“I don’t know why I ever helped you.”

“Because you like broken things.”

Snippet #24

“Oh, God, the lovebirds,” Magnus said, pulling the pillow off his face. “I hate happy couples.”


Snippet #25


Belatedly, she realized something else. “Do you … have anything?”
He didn’t seem to have recovered from her last comment. “But do you mean — wait, do I have what?”
She slitted her eyes at him. “Something important.”
“Like what? The phone number for the White House?” A moment later, under her withering glare, realization dawned. “Oh.” His was the expression of someone who has run out of gas in the middle of the desert, miles from help. “I … “


Snippet #26

What if I just love you? What if I love you but I never touch you or talk about it, what would happen then?


Snippet #27

“Take London, my love, and turn it all to blood,” she said. “My gift to you.”


Snippet #28

They said it was better to know your enemy, but how did it help to know that your enemy’s one weakness was your weakness, too?


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