“The light from the moon shone along the door casing and spread across the walls a few inches inside, far enough for… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“The air outside was tomato-sweet and hickory-smoked, all at once delicious and strange. It automatically made her touch her tongue to her… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“She was willow-branch thin, had a cap of yellow hair, and a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“What is this?" Emily asked, looking in the largest Styrofoam container. There was a bunch of dry-looking chopped meat inside. "Barbecue." "This… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“The first thing she noticed when the light popped on was that the wallpaper had rows and rows of tiny lilacs on… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“I'm not a child, Grandpa Vance. Wallpaper doesn't change on its own." Instead of arguing, he asked, "What did it change to?"… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“The butterfly wallpaper was now gone. It had been replaced by a moody, breathless wallpaper of silver, sprinkled with tiny white dots… — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
