“ She needed to get out of there. Her brains, thankfully, were still safely in her skull, but her emotions were splattered on the pavement. Francine Pascal
“ He was dropped under a streetlamp, the only person left on the bus. A patch of mauled light. Gritty pavement, scarred with a million cigarette burns. Weeds and spit and oil. Place like this, the only… Rupert Thomson
“ Take your own route, not the route everyone is using or taking. Create your own way; there is always traffic on the common route. Israelmore Ayivor
