Sarah

“Then, like a flag, I shift my fingers to the right. I line my index to the bottom of the sun, until my fingers reach the horizon. However many fingers there are, each equals fifteen minutes to sunset. Four fingers equals an hour.”
― Javier Zamora, Solito

“That suits me down to the ground.”
― Tana French, The Searcher

“La-cey’s face,”
― Stacy Willingham, A Flicker in the Dark

“It looked was deep, gaping like a mouth.”
― Lisa Unger, Secluded Cabin Sleeps Six