from Meg Cabot’s Abandon
What was wrong? Everything. Nothing. I didn’t know. I couldn’t think. I felt as if the Milky Way, hovering above our heads like a celestial pitcher, had suddenly overturned, pouring suns and planets down my throat. Stars seemed to be shooting out of my fingers and toes, the ends of my hair.
– from p. 260 of Meg Cabot’s Abandon, Scholastic, 2011.