“There was a stained glass window in the room with the image of a woman holding a spear. It was a beautiful piece of art, and my face smashed through it a half moment after I appreciated its design.” — Michael-Scott Earle Copy Share Image
“They were either all unconscious, or they were smart enough to lie down and play dead.” — Michael-Scott Earle Copy Share Image
“I don't want to grow old wondering about the hero I might have been. I don't want to live life as a spectator during… — Michael-Scott Earle Copy Share Image
“Rifles coughed bullets, shotguns barked slugs, and pulse rifles screamed, but nothing managed to hit me as I spun around the room and searched… — Michael-Scott Earle Copy Share Image
“. I wanted to be free, even if that meant that I died like a starving wolf instead of a well-fed dog.” — Michael-Scott Earle Copy Share Image
“There was a stained glass window in the room with the image of a woman holding a spear. It was a beautiful piece of… — Michael-Scott Earle Copy Share Image
“It only took those two shots for me to fall in love with the weapon.” — Michael-Scott Earle Copy Share Image
“I know,” I replied. “I know you know. I’m saying it again because I want you to know that I know that you know… — Michael-Scott Earle Copy Share Image
