What will he then do unto his name whereby we are called? ...of these things have I asked.
Hear me, and I will instruct thee; hearken to the thing that I say, and I shall tell thee more.
It’s just snow, Lesa said, rolling her eyes. It’s not going to hurt you.Kimmy smoothed her hands over her blond hair. Sugar melts.Yeah, and shit floats. Lesa took her seat, yanking out last night’s En...
An eerie feeling plagued the back of her mind, insisting that a supernatural force was within the room, or worse, within her!
Every dog has its day. Some even bite.
Tragedy often gives birth to courage, it offers man a platform to change what will be."Eli Storm, Emanuel Stone And The Phoenix Shadow
The only way to get the ending you want is to write your own story.
Nice shack
Romance is everything to turn it into a cause for given is priceless
At root, what unites us are our unproven irrational beliefs of one kind or another in non-material dimensions of reality, inhabited by incorporeal beings that interact with us and frame our destiny in...
He trusts her.She nodded andseemed happy to betrusted at last.- Not First Love
Anyone who has experienced a strange episode in their life that defies all present scientific knowledge can appreciate the limits of human knowledge. There's nothing like such an event to make you kee...
She died without us by her side, and now, we are left with the scars. In time, they will fade, but their haunting memory will remain.
The greatest futility! says the congregator, "The greatest futility! Everything is futile!" What does a person gain from all his hard work- At which he toils under the sun? A generation goes and anoth...
Slicker than snot on a door handle.
He'd searched the world over for his lifemate, the woman holding the other half of his soul, the light to his darkness. She didn't exist. It was that simple. She didn't exist.
He was gorgeous. Every feature on his face perfect, dark and inviting. The boy could be his own photo shoot." Kasey Reese - Men of the Cave
Nothing prepares you for hiring a person whose only contribution to the workforce will be killing people!
Balls to ten minutes.
What kind of people?"The dead kind. The still-walking-around kind. The reeking, stinking, rotting-from-the-inside-out kind. Toothy and grinning, nasty with the dark and the dust of abandoned strip min...