“The scenic route was a paved graveyard of dreams, but Fillion hoped his would rise from the ashes, marking the moment when he would finally own his life.” — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“Secrets upon secrets were weaving into a strange and mysterious fabric that would ultimately clothe his future.” — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“As the leaves randomly fell, she contemplated how they sacrificially gave up their essence to sustain new life. Or was it the tree’s sacrifice?… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“Love has little to do with romance and everything to do with honor.” — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“Leaf felt buried beneath the remains of their prior life, the ashes coating every part of who he thought he was in this community.” — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“Their leafy whispers delighted her, and she promised her confidentiality by gently touching the trunks of both trees. They had held her secrets close… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“Multi-colored lights flashed and glared on the wet road and cast eerie reflections, reminiscent of artistic surrealism. Fillion imagined that his distress and anger… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“I'm the poster boy for no movement." "I think the girls disagree with that statement. I've seen your pictures on the Internet. What does… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
“The scenic route was a paved graveyard of dreams, but Fillion hoped his would rise from the ashes, marking the moment when he would… — Jesikah Sundin Copy Share Image
