“Bonaventure could hear The Wanderer's regret. It made the sound of burned skin that cannot scab over because it is too far… — Rita Leganski Copy Share Image
And your words burned my skin like acid rain, leaving holes and dripping to the ground — Katy Reichl Copy Share Image
“Water splashed over my jeans, and I yelped as something burned my skin. We examined my leg. Tiny holes marred my jeans… — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
“Did you think I wouldn’t know you? That I don’t carry the imprint of you burned into my skin?” he demanded in… — Connie Brockway Copy Share Image
“Isobel’s face burned. Her skin tingled where he’d touched her, with an almost imperceptible electricity that she couldn’t be sure if she… — Kelly Creagh Copy Share Image
The heat of the bread burned into my skin, but I clutched it tighter, clinging to life. — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
