T.A.

“Let me paint a picture for you: The full moon was bulbous and yellow like the blind and rotted eye of a witch that peered down from the murky sky with bad intentions, and a million little stars shone down on the sleepy Southern town of Evelyn. The breeze was gentle and cool, carrying on it the scent of flowers and wet earth from the recent rain spell. The only thing missing was the children singing hymns, and I'm sure it would have been enough to make someone happy to be alive.”
― Nicholas Pekearo, The Wolfman

“Anthony," I said with a voice that was no longer wholly my own, "there's more than one creature that stalks the night.”
― Nicholas Pekearo, The Wolfman

“i see surrender on the horizon,
and as the sun says goodbye
in shades of rose,
i look up and remember
that leaving can be beautiful
and coming back can be, too.”
― Wilder Poetry, Golden

“If I lied, you'd smell it, so I'll stick with that's no concern of yours and suggest you leave it at that.”
― Jennifer Lynn Barnes, Raised by Wolves