“Mix the sweet and the sad the dark and the light. Stir it like honey syrup then pour it into the twilight.” — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
“There’s more ways to stop a man then with an arrow in the heart!” the first shaft struck Drale in the shoulder and the… — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
“It was funny the things you noticed before a battle – the dust in the air hanging as if suspended in time. Drale almost… — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
“Dear Daughter, Your worth is not in others opinions, you don’t have to be the same as everyone else. I didn’t make you different,… — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
“A Love of the Old What couple danced to this record’s gay tune? Who enjoyed this story long a go told? Two things never… — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
“Mix the sweet and the sad the dark and the light. Stir it like honey syrup then pour it into the twilight.” — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
“The flow of words penned by another human being, describing what you feel. The moment of connectedness, when you know your not alone. The… — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
“What if we spoke every word as if it was our last? Would we hurry to impress the masses with our wisdom? Would we… — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
“The throbbing of the music murky yellow light revealing swaying bodies moving to the beat. Shadowy outlines of tall men the waving hair of… — Elizabeth Novak Copy Share Image
