“Moo inhaled, his nostrils flaring. It was decided then. Slowly, deliberately, he rose from the saddle and began to dismount. He had not sailed seven thousand miles across the world, traveled up the Mississippi River on a riverboat full of… — Taylor Brown Copy Share Image
“He ascended the mountain in darkness, no lamplight, a world black and silver and blue. The moon lay scattered through the woods in blades,… — Taylor Brown Copy Share
“It wasn’t dying that she feared, it was dying bad: leaving her grandboy alone in the world, unprotected, his wounds unhealed. Death, which walked… — Taylor Brown Copy Share
“War, building like methane in the chamber of a mine: any day could come the spark.” — Taylor Brown Copy Share
“Christ's father let him die on that cross. I understand why he done it. But Christ never had no granny like me.” — Taylor Brown Copy Share
“Moo inhaled, his nostrils flaring. It was decided then. Slowly, deliberately, he rose from the saddle and began to dismount. He had not sailed… — Taylor Brown Copy Share
“He found Granny on the porch, asleep. Her chin sat on her chest, rising and falling with her breath. He gathered her up in… — Taylor Brown Copy Share
