“How can this tainted world contain us, how can it contain our dreams? At night, in the freedom of my mind, the shackles of this mortal realm fall away as I soar above the fields and the farms, over forests… — Casey Hill Copy Share Image
“When first I saw it moving across the waves I readied myself, stood steadfast, armed for the battle ahead. But then as she stood… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“She had everything here, but like Eve, honeyed words made her want more, want something beyond love and happiness. And so she left us.… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“The cruelty of this world casts a spell on the innocents, and together we will punish those who do not know the beauty that… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“Stephen and Julia Dignam entered the police station the following morning. Both were in their early fifties but looked older, the sleepless nights and… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“But they were realists, and had long stopped hoping for the dream conclusion to their nightmare. They longed now just to know what had… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“I feel the weight upon me, the weight of expectation, of fear. I have failed once before, and now the specter of failure looms… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“How can this tainted world contain us, how can it contain our dreams? At night, in the freedom of my mind, the shackles of… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“But now I fear the walls may be breached, the shell cracked. Our family is cracking, fear and anxiety haunt our dreams, unanswered questions… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“My dreams are restless, the past rising up to haunt me or delight me by turn. The dark dreams take me back to that… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“I dreamed of a haven, a place of infinite peace, of eternal beauty and everlasting happiness, and I found it – not in my… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“They gave the garda on duty all the details they could, showed them photos and old documents from her missing person case. And then… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“Beyond the walls are cruelty and deceit, lies and pain, ageing and death. As long as we are strong we can resist these things,… — Casey Hill Copy Share
“with such a distinctly macabre MO. ‘Right.’ She heard him exhale deeply. ‘Listen,” — Casey Hill Copy Share
