Jennifer Davis

“My pockets had always puzzled Weena, but at the last she had concluded that they were an eccentric kind of vase for floral decoration.”
― H. G. Wells

“To move violently and beautifully through skin, to enter matter-isn't that evolution's climax?”
― Lidia Yuknavitch, The Book of Joan

“I'm going insane. That's the only explanation for any of this. I'm going insane and the men in white coats will be showing up at any moment to tell me this has all been a psychotic delusion. They'll take me away and lock me up, and I'll be free to drool in the corner of my padded cell for the rest of my life without a care in the world. "
"But then you'd never see me again," Caleb reminded her with a wink.
"Really? Can I get that in writing?”
― Mari Mancusi, Scorched

“The red tongues that went licking up my heap of wood were an altogether new and strange thing to Weena.”
― H.G. Wells, The Time Machine