“I can say one good thing about the south. They cook like that’s what life’s about.” — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“Yeah, well that’s the thing about ignorance,” she said. “You can prove it wrong over and over and that doesn’t make it change. But… — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“People have died playing this?” gasped Riley. Zayne grinned and replied, “Uh huh.” “Only eight,” said Estelle. “One in the last decade.” Zayne said,… — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“Pretty,” said Cree. “It was very pretty.” She giggled as she stroked her green nails over her cheeks and smiled at Riley. “I suppose… — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“You know, they treat Christianity more like a competition than a community,” she said. “And they know they can’t win on their own merit,… — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“Owl brain,” Charell replied. “Made specially so ‘tis still thinking when you eat it. Keeps you smart.” — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“But I didn’t kiss you?” “No,” she replied. Then his hand slipped away, and when Riley opened her eyes, Jaden had stepped back. The… — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“Breaking is what makes us beautiful in the end if we are brave enough to put ourselves back together. And you—you are breathtaking.” — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“Why am I here? I was falling off a cliff just a minute ago, and then I landed on your floor.” Estelle looked down… — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“How do I even start?” she murmured. She pulled back and shrugged one shoulder and pressed her chin toward it. “What do I do… — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“I can say one good thing about the south. They cook like that’s what life’s about.” — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
“I nearly laughed. “So he creates us so He can break us apart and watch us crumble and crawl to Him?” It sounded harsh.… — E.E. Martin Copy Share Image
