A.R. Wile > Quotes

“The heart I once thought was whole, is becoming divided, and I no longer know how to hold it together." ~ Hannah”
― A.R. Wile, Tragically Broken

“I lock onto the most entrancing, dark eyes staring at me. I can’t bring myself to look away. They're like a well I've fallen into, and I'm willing to refuse a bucket to safety. I'm mesmerized by the depth in them. On the surface, I can see the facade he puts in place with the confidence he portrays, but his smile never reaches his eyes. Beneath the water lies a murky past. A past filled with hurt that I can feel akin to." ~ Hannah, Tragically Broken, The Broken Series”
― A.R. Wile, Tragically Broken

“She found everything I’d given away, every part that was taken for granted. She found the pieces I thought were gone forever and gave them back to me.
The doctors might have restarted my heart, but it was her—this incredibly beautiful, selfless woman—who truly gave me life.”
― A.R. Wile, Fractured

“I lock onto the most entrancing, dark eyes staring at me. I can’t bring myself to look away. They're like a well I've fallen into, and I'm willing to refuse a bucket to safety. I'm mesmerized by the depth in them. On the surface, I can see the facade he puts in place with the confidence he portrays, but his smile never reaches his eyes. Beneath the water lies a murky past. A past filled with hurt that I can feel akin to." ~ Hannah”
― A.R. Wile, Tragically Broken

“When faith is almost gone, and I'm almost to the end of the property line, a piercing scream rises just above the din of the music. A pressure radiates in my chest, then my heart skips a beat. Without realizing it, a brief prayer is on my lips, and I follow in the direction of the sound. “Please God, don't let it be her"...

"I see the silhouette of someone retreating in the woods. My mind tells me I should follow them, but my gut tells me otherwise. That's when I see it. A foot. A body. A goddess. I think I'm going to be sick." ~ Gavin”
― A.R. Wile, Tragically Broken

“...It's impossible to erase the memories of last night. They flood into my mind like a dam breaking over a nearby town. The memories, thrashing violently against everything in their path, consume the mundane thoughts that may have been able to flourish without the torrent of pain." ~ Hannah”
― A.R. Wile, Tragically Broken