The only difference between writers and people who don't write is that writers aren't afraid to display their demons.
Demons exist,' he says simply, as if talking about the weather. 'They are real and they are dangerous. We hunt them when necessary and return them when we can.
Love is an exorcism of angels.
His hand cupped her cheek as he lowered his head to hers. Just before their lips touched, a light knock sounded on the door.
He locked the doors and windows and sat in the middle of a room afraid of going out there in the storm and rain, in the darkest night he had ever seen. All of a sudden there were knocks everywhere and...
We all have our demons, I just happen to exorcise mine by writing them out.
The ReckoningThe time has come for RetributionA time for Redemption, A time for Forgiveness A time for Renewal, A time to prevailMy love will set you free my darling.Our love, forever bound.-SL Ross
A sudden intake of breath escaped her as soon as his lips touched the backs of her fingers. His rose birthmark tingled as if awakened.
We dream and fight with demons real and imagined.
I just kill them because they were monsters and demons.
Silence is where my demons lurk, taunting me endlessly day after day until the end of time...yet still I wait, revelling in their company...
The death has an only color.
Because in my head I have more demons than it should be have
The slam of a car door drew her attention to a new arrival. Maxville Deputy Sheriff Zach Manus emerged from his unmarked 2011 Camaro and stalked toward them. Deep sorrow and anger laced across his han...
Even demons can fall in love.
Those who hurt, Screw up, if you are lucky Demons will let you watch.
How did you get hired? I checked the box on the application that said descendant by mistake. I’m dyslexic and I thought it said something else. Okay, I said, thinking that was the worst employment app...
The scariest thing about monsters is that they hide. They hide in your head where no one else can see them, making it feel almost as if no one can save you from them.
Her blond hair hung loose, cascading around her shoulders, and stopping over her breasts. She turned toward him, violet eyes meeting his gaze. For a moment, he lost all coherent thought.
Essay on AdamThere are five possibilities. One: Adam fell.Two: he was pushed. Three: he jumped. Four:he only looked over the edge, and one look silenced him.Five: nothing worth mentioning happened to...