“But wasn’t that what fear was, at its essence? A direct conduit to the inner child, through all the armor and fortifications that we build as adults. Fear always managed to find that quivering child hiding in the center of… — Paul Antony Jones Copy Share Image
“The screen wobbled as he picked up the laptop and carried it a short distance before turning the lens to face out through” — Paul Antony Jones Copy Share Image
“The level of some people’s intelligence never failed to amaze her.” — Paul Antony Jones Copy Share Image
“wasn’t it truly ironic that the sole surviving human—that’s what she felt like, after all—would be a journalist? The biggest news story ever and… — Paul Antony Jones Copy Share Image
“But wasn’t that what fear was, at its essence? A direct conduit to the inner child, through all the armor and fortifications that we… — Paul Antony Jones Copy Share Image
“Within minutes of the red rain stopping, people began to abandon their shelter, tentatively edging out from wherever they had managed to take cover.” — Paul Antony Jones Copy Share Image
