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— Dru Stone

“Excerpt from Storm’s Eye by Dean Gray With a final drag and drop, Jordan Rayne sent his latest creation winging its way toward the…

— Dean Gray

“Sully's, on South Prospect, was the quintessential biker-bar, complete with hefty, leather-clad Harley worshippers, and stringy-haired heroin-addicted women who made the rounds among the…

— Kelli Jae Baeli

“Brianne Hartley, if you would, start us off with an excerpt from your work so we can hear it in your voice.”

— Penelope Bloom

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— Rachel Naomi Remen

“I cannot go through all my thoughts, so as to make them clear to you, nor have I ever dwelt on things, to shape…

— R.D. Blackmore

“Excerpt from The Tycoon’s Captured Heart,”

— Elizabeth Lennox

“His vision blurred to haze, the sounds of feasting stilled, and from every dark corner, shadows streamed toward him until they reached the dais…

— Patricia Bracewell

“I am destroying myself so other people can’t," she said, "and it’s the worst kind of control but it’s the only form I know.”

— Sue Zhao

“No. No… No!’ the fear ebbed my voice, cut through me like a knife. I ran, bare feet slipping and sliding over the floorboards.…

— Charlotte Munro

“...feel the fierce way desire tourniquets itself around you and clings Clubland South of Market tweak- chic trannies powder their noses from bullet-shaped compacts…

— Clint Catalyst

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility:whose texture compels me with the colour of its…

— Anonymous

“If you're going to give me something, give me something I'll miss. excerpt from: freefalling”

— Darlenne Susan Girard

“ Excerpt from "The Trees in Winter" I’m old now and tired. Dried up and brittle. My hands are like clumsy crooked twigs hanging…

— D.E. Sievers

“Blonde tangles flying everywhere and her diamond-laden hand wrapped around Jess’s strong, bare torso. She looked happy and so did Jess.-From Siddy Creek”

— Lara Lee Sweety