“You can call me Benny," I offer, hoping to get on her good side. The last thing I need is some crazy woman - dead or otherwise - angry at me. "No," she muses. "I think I'll just call you… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“There are some who would vow that life isn’t fair. They believe the worst is yet to come, that evil will always conquer good,… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“The funeral was held on a rainy Tuesday at the church where the Brendan family were members. The high school was excused for the… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“It's funny. Looking back, none of it seems to matter now, those moments of yearning, craving to belong with people I thought mattered. No… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“You can call me Benny," I offer, hoping to get on her good side. The last thing I need is some crazy woman -… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“Don't lie to me. Don't fake it. Don't touch my heart. You'll break it.” — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“Don't do anything stupid, they said. Well, it's now or never, I suppose, and stupidity and confidence run a fine line.” — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“I will wait. For as long as it takes, I will wait, a fixed point in time, never moving on, never going back. Time… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“Silver The liquid ebony stretches out and mingles with the midnight sky where high above, as on a throne, is perched that perfect sphere… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
“Go to the cops then!” I shout. “But mind if I ask what you plan on telling them? Because saying two dead teenagers came… — Rebecca Harris Copy Share Image
