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  • #1
    Gabriel F.W. Koch
    “A look of absolute terror locked onto her features.”
    Gabriel F.W. Koch, Death Leaves a Shadow

  • #2
    Michael G. Kramer
    “The receiving radio operator immediately said, “Please tell Sunray Delta Six that Sunray Six is being located and informed immediately. Expect his answer very soon!” A short time later, Harry Smith was summoned to the HQ Delta Company radio. He went to it and was told, “Sir, Lieutenant Colonel Townsend is waiting to speak to you.”
    Michael G. Kramer, A Gracious Enemy

  • #3
    Aimee Cabo Nikolov
    “#metooasachild”
    Aimee Cabo Nikolov, Love is the Answer, God is the Cure: A True Story of Abuse, Betrayal and Unconditional Love

  • #4
    J.K. Franko
    “Tobacco and coffee,” Kristy said. “Man. They smell so
    good before. Un-lit. Un-brewed. You know?”
    J.K. Franko, Eye for Eye

  • #5
    Max Nowaz
    “Inside he was hurt. Not so much with Linda, but his failure to impress women generally with his abilities. There she was, an example: lending – no, giving –thirty thousand pounds to a smooth-talking old bastard, but she would not part with a penny to him after living with him for a year or more.”
    Max Nowaz, Get Rich or Get Lucky

  • #6
    Susan  Rowland
    “You can’t set fires, Anna. Never again. Promise.”
    [Anna] aimed her defiance at Mary.
    “And you? What’s your reason to hate me?”
    Caroline spoke quietly. “We nearly died — in the fire in those mountains and at the house when Ravi had a gun pointed at us.” Her eyes were full of tears. “The fire you set at The Old Hospital could have killed me as well as Janet and Agnes.”
    Anna muttered into the syrupy dregs of her tea. “Fire, you’re firing me?”
    Mary grimaced. There had been too much fire.”
    Susan Rowland, The Alchemy Fire Murder

  • #7
    Robert         Reid
    “Why would an all powerful wizard come to protect Hillfoot? Why would he even be in this part of the Alol? Apart from in stories and folklore did a wizard actually exist anyway?”
    Robert Reid – The Son”
    Robert Reid, The Son

  • #8
    Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley
    “I learned that the possessions most esteemed by your fellow-creatures were, high and unsullied descent united with riches. A man might be respected with only one of these acquisitions; but without either he was considered, except in very rare instances, as a vagabond and slave, doomed to waste his powers for the profit of the chosen few. And what was I? Of my creation and creator I was absolutely ignorant; but I knew that I possessed no money, no friends, no kind of property. I was, besides, endowed with a figure hideously deformed and loathsome; I was not even of the same nature as man. I was more agile than they, and could subsist upon coarser diet; I bore the extremes of heat and cold with less injury to my frame; my stature far exceeded their's. When I looked around, I saw and heard of none like me. Was I then a monster, a blot upon the earth, from which all men fled, and whom all men disowned?”
    Mary Shelley, Frankenstein, Or The Modern Prometheus

  • #9
    Shannon Hale
    “She touched the healthy folds of skin around the baby's neck, wrists, and thighs, the dark lines crying for life made in his forehead, and thought how people start with wrinkles and end with wrinkles, grow into their skin and then live to grow out of it again.”
    Shannon Hale, Enna Burning

  • #10
    Mark Helprin
    “They would go about town sighing and talking to themselves. "I love you," they would say to the imagined beloved, though it might have appeared to someone else that they were speaking to a snow shovel or an egg crate.”
    Mark Helprin, Winter's Tale

  • #11
    James Frey
    “I am alone. I have no one to talk to and no one to call”
    James Frey, A Million Little Pieces

  • #12
    J.K. Rowling
    “After all this time?"
    "Always...”
    J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

  • #13
    Tim O'Brien
    “He didn't speak. He was simply there, like the river and the late-summer sun. And yet by his presence, his mute watchfulness, he made it real. He was the true audience. He was a witness, like God, or like the gods, who look on in absolute silence as we live our lives, as we make our choices or fail to make them.”
    Tim O'Brien, The Things They Carried



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