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
hands circles islands
Cole grasped a handful of vials and syringes with one hand and dumped them on the island in front of me. They rolled and whirled in misshapen circles on the counter surface. "Here are our options." My ears rang. "We have more than one?" "Three, precisely," Cole said. He pointed to each in turn. "That one makes you a wolf. That one makes me a wolf. That one gives us both seizures.
lonely comforting bricks
This is about as comforting as a cold brick when you're lonely.
who-i-am might knows
I might never ride Corr again. I don't know who I am without him.
dad vices mum
Mum once told Dad that vices are only vices when looked at through the frame of society.
numbers body emotion
A frightening menagerie, my emotions are Too many and varied to number Like creatures they crawl and they fly above Tearing my body asunder.
moving eye winning
I stare at him. "You can't risk not winning. Not because of me." Sean doesn't lift his eyes from the counter. "We make our move when you make yours. You on the inside, me on the outside. Corr can come from the middle of the pack; he's done it before. It's one side you won't have to worry about." I say, "I will not be your weakness, Sean Kendrick." Now he looks at me. He Says, very softly, "It's late for that, Puck.
echoes stones sound
...the sound of our lack of conversation amplified by the echo of our footsteps on the stone around us.
beer people deaf
...beer makes people deaf...
habitat behavior natural
Neatness makes me feel like I have to be on my best behavior. Clutter is my natural habitat.
boys very-good being-afraid
Boys,' she says, 'just aren't very good at being afraid.
cake condescending overbearing
Delia was an overbearing cake with condescending frosting, and frankly, I was on a diet.
writing kissing epic
whether they'll write the story of my life as a tragedy or an epic fantasy... I was wondering if it was going to be a kiss at the end, or sad music and a sweeping camera shot over the fields I once roamed freely. I'm hoping for the kiss, but expecting the sweeping camera shot.
misdemeanors felony
I was against felonies when a misdemeanor would do.
play grace variation
Then I began to play. Variations on a G major chord, the most wonderful chord known to mankind, infinitely happy. I could live inside a G major chord, with Grace, if she was willing. Everything uncomplicated and good about me could be summed up by that chord.