The night crackled ... Everything had turned to static electricity in the heat. I combed my hair to watch the sparks fly… — Janet Fitch Copy Share Image
“A few flames crackled here and there along the nubs that once were branches. Then they flickered out, too, leaving smoke, a… — Michael Chabon Copy Share Image
“I was alive in a way I never had been before, in a world that no longer felt stale but instead crackled… — Margaret Rogerson Copy Share Image
