“Critters. Coulee and canyon and reckon-I-could. Fair-to-midllin' and fit-to-be-tied. Rig for truck. The polar opposite of gloaming and cataract, lorry and livery… — Malcolm Brooks Copy Share Image
“Somewhere deep inside, his humanity had been shaken by something so unnatural, so foreign in its essence, his very being withdrew from… — Tamara Rose Blodgett Copy Share Image
“I saw the delicate, pink-mottled claw meat poking seductively through its blanket of mayonnaise and the bland yellow pear cup with its… — Slyvia Plath Copy Share Image
“The two events were probably unrelated, but both jolted Dave the way a sudden air pocket reminds nervous passengers that they’re soaring… — Dan Sofer Copy Share Image
“He dropped the phone back onto its cradle, began to turn around and felt a sudden ice-cold furrow open up in his… — R.D. Ronald Copy Share Image
“In the light from the rising moon, a miniature statue shimmered on a pedestal: a statue of a dragon, carved from an… — M.L. LeGette Copy Share Image
“Dinner was wonderful. There was a joint of beef, with roast potatoes, golden-crisp on the outside and soft and white inside, buttered… — Neil Gaiman Copy Share Image
“The bar staff and croupiers all wore black with the same green triangle logo emblazoned on their shirts, and contact lenses which… — R.D. Ronald Copy Share Image
“The lobby of the Nelson Hotel always smells of the river -- it's in the pores of the place -- but this… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
