“Traffic's not too bad on Sheridan, and I'm cornering the car like it's the Indy 500, and we're listening to my favorite… — John Green Copy Share Image
“I wrenched open the windows. I stood while the cold air poured around my face like dark water, as if I was… — Sue Woolfe Copy Share Image
“She came down to my dorm that night, knocking on the door around nine o'clock. Martha was at the library, and I… — Curtis Sittenfeld Copy Share Image
“For you, Elisabeth.” He offered me the flute again. This time I took it. Despite the cold air, the instrument was warm,… — S. Jae-Jones Copy Share Image
“She was halfway to deep sleep when the door creaked, a noise loud enough to rouse her, yet soft enough to doubt… — Carolyn Jewel Copy Share Image
“The wind stung from a sudden gust of cold air. Talis exhaled forcefully, wishing she hadn’t brought up the subject of his… — John Forrester Copy Share Image
“When they’d filled the peppers and they were laid out in nice, neat, bacon-wrapped lines, she slid them into the oven. Then… — Jenny Hale Copy Share Image
Even if the Photo Agency is only 10 minutes away from me, on the way there was very dump weather and cold… — Photo Agency Copy Share Image
I dont hate it he thought, panting in the cold air, the iron New England dark; I dont. I dont! I dont… — William Faulkner Copy Share Image
“In a lightning-fast move, he placed both of his hands on the brick wall, caging me with his body. He leaned toward… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“They're all gone, my tribe is gone. Those blankets they gave us, infected with smallpox, have killed us. I'm the last, the… — Sherman Alexie Copy Share Image
“and then I couldn't wait anymore, and my hand was on the back of her head, and then her lips on mine,… — John Green Copy Share Image
“Much time has passed since the evil of humans ceased to surprise you. Your years as a war photographer have removed any… — Margrét Helgadóttir Copy Share Image
“Deep silence fell about the little camp, planted there so audaciously in the jaws of the wilderness. The lake gleamed like a… — Algernon Blackwood Copy Share Image
“I wish I could remember it. I wish I had a memory of that first violent shove, the shock of cold air,… — Lauren DeStefano Copy Share Image
I step on to the back porch. The air hitting me like a brick wall. I breathe in the cold air I… — Jade Copy Share Image
“Morgan could feel her cheeks burning hot as the freezing air drew the heat from her. Her fingers ached as they pushed,… — Shanon Mayer Copy Share Image
My breath in the cold air was bleach that accidentally spilled on a black t-shirt. — Heather O'Neill Copy Share Image
“Outside, as she passed the kitchen window, she watched her breath appear before her in the lamplight and then it died away… — Paulette Jiles Copy Share Image
“I'm not sure whether he's looking for a frozen dinner or just taking advantage of the free cold air.” — Lauren Oliver Copy Share Image
“This man, this creature who was holding her, was going to kill her soon, she could tell. The cat-and-mouse game was coming… — J.T. Ellison Copy Share Image
“He leaned back against the Jeep and smiled. “More orders for your CEO, Madam President?” Her eyes were huge and solemn with… — Jayne Ann Krentz Copy Share Image
“He opened his mouth and let it loose, the blast of cold air freezing the Dark Ones instantaneously. Kiril saw himself in… — Donna Grant Copy Share Image
