“In a black and white world, Chase and I would never end up together—our mothers had ensured that—but in that small bathroom, under the harsh fluorescent lights, we dragged each other deeper into the gray—the messy, guilt-ridden space that sat… — R.S. Grey Copy Share Image
“Sunflower stems entwine around me, pulling me into the earth. I struggle, but they wrap around me too tightly, binding my limbs, digging into my flesh. I gasp for air but gag on petals. I'm dragged down deeper and deeper.” — Solaris Santaella Copy Share Image
