“Then, methought, the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen censer” — Edgar Allan Poe Copy Share Image
The sky darkened, the air grew colder, but he didn't mind. It didn't occur to him to move. This was the right… — Pat Barker Copy Share Image
“He was so close to her then that they owned every molecule of air in the tiny room and the air grew… — Ann Patchett Copy Share Image
