“Hate is a lot like love. It's warm and fills you up until every part of you is tingling to release it.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Hurricanes couldn’t remove you from my mind. You’re my world and I’m incapable of not loving you.” — Billie-Jo Williams Copy Share Image
“He looks like the kind of boy who would jump trains, strum guitars, and pass a joint.” — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“The past is past. You tried to kill yourself. So what? I humped a couch in season twelve. We all have our… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“The Ordinary is Extraordinary ..." my motto for life as a writer/Mom/woman” — Lisa Barr Copy Share Image
“There was a feeling on the air like the eve of the end of the world...” — Billie-Jo Williams Copy Share Image
“This night felt like a last hurrah, like we could blaze our brightest, at the apex of our insane adolescence. This was… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“The bang of the modernist metal doorknocker exploded in the room. Jolting upright on the edge of the couch, Isa froze, her… — Margarita Barresi Copy Share Image
“You can't screw up your own suicide and then expect the universe to give you presents wrapped in the skin of a… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Even Mom doesn't understand how being in front of a camera all the time twists and warps you. How one second it… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“This, I think, is a little glimpse of what life could be like without my family. Home could be a place of… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Ocean gusts slunk between the trees, who whispered to one another about The Great White Father being home; how everything was back… — Holly Ducarte Copy Share Image
“Hope is never the loudest voice-it's the quiet hum beneath despair, the fragile thread we follow when the world seems intent on… — Justice Aaron Fowler Copy Share Image
“Why have you lowered the blinds?" asked Daniel curiously. "We're all equal in the dark," answered Zalmoxis, trying to spot in the… — Claudio Dunca Copy Share Image
“I'd morphed, altered, nipped and tucked away bits of my personality for so long, I no longer recognized myself. I feared that… — Faiqa Mansab Copy Share Image
“My heart pounds against my rib cage. They call him “man candy” for a reason. Gianni DeLuca is the type of man… — Claire Woods Copy Share Image
“I hadn't yet come to terms with the man my father was, or the lives he'd destroyed. But I accepted that he… — Elle Cosimano Copy Share Image
“I'm not Bonnie™ or Chloe. I'm the essence of her, the nontrademarked person the camera can never capture and my parents have… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Somehow, the pain and rage and confusion of the past eighteen years dissolves until all that is left is this one perfect… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“If my sister were a character in a Victorian drama, she would be the snobbish rich girl with a penchant for talking… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“The world is a conquest but also a great responsibility. Who avoids responsibility does not live the world but lives with himself,… — Claudio Dunca Copy Share Image
“I feel a little like Wendy Darling. Peering out my window, hoping to be swept off by magic.” — Holly Ducarte Copy Share Image
“A great word becomes a great sentence with great meaning from great writers who have a great imagination and who enchant greatness” — Mark Peter Evans Copy Share Image
“The air between them began to settle into a silence. Awkward, yet softly exciting. Like an unexpected snow day.” — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share Image
“The truth is, time marches on and you have two choices: You move forward, come what may, and you experience all the… — Suzanne Palmieri Copy Share Image
“I don't like seeing myself on camera." But that's not it--that sounds shallow, like I'm worried I'll look fat or something. "It's… — Heather Demetrios Copy Share Image
“Beneath Albright’s office, the colliery sprawled across the hillside, red brick buildings scattered as though hurled from a great height, a hotchpotch… — Kit Habianic Copy Share Image
